Mother: The Demon

[Vimboof]

This is my first story. This story contains adult situations and ABDL themes. Characters depicted in sexual situations will be depicted above the age of 18.

Thank you for reading, Hope you Enjoy.

 

Chapter 1: Call me Alex

Five circles as large as your hand spread wide, drawn in crayon, red, blue, green, yellow and purple. The circles do not need to be perfect, just do your best, the book read. It is best to use pieces of paper to help draw, be sure that lines, which connect to one another, are touching and have not broken from each other, use tape to keep the papers and lines together if it helps.

In red, non-lead based paint use your finger or hand to draw a circle connecting each point. Start from the outside of one of the circles and connect to the other, this does not need to be perfect and you may end up with a pentagon more than a circle, that is all right. In red marker draw lines connecting each other circle same as before you should wind up with a star in your circle. Please note that if you cross over the lines of five colored circles this will not ruin your chances of summoning the demon. Such things may even help in summoning it, just do your best!

Now prepare the following; A sharp knife, A container of milk, A plastic bottle with no label, a small plush toy with a broken seam and it's stuffing hanging loose, a white terry cloth towel, a handkerchief of any make and a tube of red lipstick, the brighter red the better. Lastly draw a picture of a woman with a house in the background and a yellow sun, any additional things such as a blue sky, green grass, trees, flowers and a car as well as other additional items may help in summoning the demon, the picture does not need to perfect you merely need to put love in the picture. Please note the demon you will be summoning is a descendant of Lilith and gains power from the strong warm emotion of love.

For one night lie with each of the objects in your bed, you need not hold onto anything but the plush toy and bottle, have the terry cloth near or on your waist. The picture, handkerchief and lipstick on a nightstand close to the bed. It is important to keep the knife as far from your place of rest as possible and have the knife in the ritual circle. As you sleep be sure to think of the things that make you happy, these can be happy memories of hobbies you enjoy. While you think of these things, think of what would be your most desired Mother, if you have had a bad relationship with your mother or no mother at all then your chances have greatly improved. The demon has a powerful maternal instinct and will wish to fill this void in your life. If you have had a good relationship with your mother, your chances are still good but dangerous. The demon is jealous of other maternal figures that could be in your life and will seek to replace them. If you cherish these people it is best to quit now.

After you have slept with the objects close at any time of the next day perform the ritual. You may place each object in any order into any of the five colored circles, however your picture must be last, recite the following and perform the actions as follows.

Pour milk into the plastic bottle and recite; Nourishment for myself that she shall feed me.

Give a kiss to the stuffed toy and recite; a favored toy, broken, that she shall mend for me.

Fold the terry cloth three times into a square and recite; Warmth and protection that she shall swaddle me.

Uncap and place the lipstick in the circle, if it requires twisting to extend the lipstick do so while reciting; Her mark to brand my skin a plenty.

Take the knife and make a cut on yourself and discard the knife, the further the better, place your blood on the handkerchief and recite; My flesh undone, her love shall mend.

Lastly place the picture in the center of the star, with your blood make a heart around the picture and recite: An image of her drawn my best.

The following chant may be pronounced however you wish be consistent. Start by stamping one foot and shaking your fists in unison. Begin the chant.

"Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i" John did his best to use a Tuvan throat singing technique. This ritual was the most ridiculous the book offered but it was the easiest to obtain all the ingredients.

"Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i" the other rituals in the book required specific daggers, chalices, expensive jewels, human bones especially skulls. Ritual sites that were half across the world and some even required human sacrifice.

"Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i" yes this was the simplest and compared to one ritual that required masturbating for six months and climaxing at a very specific time, this ritual was better.

"Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i" He hoped this would work. John was a scrawny man with brown hair that covered his ears, peach fuzz for a beard and a rather androgynous figure. He had been picked on for it for many years for how he looked. It got under his skin when people made note of it but he was able to shrug it off for the most part. It was last month however that broke the camel's back.

John worked for a company in oil and gas leases. He worked long and hard hours to get a comfortable life. While even starting out the pay and benefits were good he wanted to climb higher. There was a position open for such a spot, he would get to be one of the people you would see when you searched the company name. He had earned that spot with his dedication and hard work. As his boss announced to everyone in the meeting who would receive the position, it was not John but the office lay about Jerry. John stayed after the meeting to demand why Jerry was picked over him. The reason? Jerry was better looking than John, and John was too feminine for a man, 'he looked like a bearded woman'. Jerry had a strong chin, toned muscles, a thick, short and good looking beard the man was like an adonis next to John, but that was all Jerry had going for him. The man was lazy, sleazy and performed the bare minimum. John of course was pissed over such a stupid reason, and so this ritual had to work, revenge against the whole office, hell against everyone who ever made fun of him while he was at it.

"Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i!" He shouted and stamped harder. "Come on! Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i" he said it had been fifteen minutes now and John was losing his patience. "Stupid piece of shit, fucking come on already! Ymm-om Ym-t Naw-i, come on!" He roared and stomped.

"Shh, I hear you sweetie, I am just getting ready. I will be there in a minute" a voice sang out, mature, warm and motherly. The room grew warm, very warm but John felt cold, very cold. The voice came from the darkness of the basement. A pair of different colored eyes, one pink, one blue both with a deep black slit for a pupil, lit up in the corner of the room gazing at John. The soft clack of hooves against stone boomed around the room as the demon began to appear. Her figure was obscured in shadow and John could only make out that something large was hidden in there. The eyes suddenly fell as the creature shrank, the boom hooves became a soft clack, similar to heels on the floor. A woman stepped out from the darkness.

The woman had crimson skin even in the poorly lit basement he could see how red she was. Curly chestnut brown hair she had tied in a bun. Large breasts that poked out from beneath a pale blue blouse and were restrained from a lacy black bra. Wide child bearing hips that helped create an hourglass figure. Plump thighs constrained beneath a pair of jeans. Her feet were a pair of cloven hooves that gave a firm clack on the cement floor. Each step she took ignited with a cotton candy flame that quickly died out. She noticed John staring at her feet for a moment. The pink and blue flames engulfed them like gas on a pyre revealing a pair of slip-on sneakers. 

The demon looked down at the floor and smiled warmly. She picked up the bottle of milk, removed the cap and sipped at it, in the blink of an eye the milk was gone. She then plucked up the lipstick and applied it to her lips. She gave a small smack of her lips then turned her focus to the stunned man.

"There! Now I am all set," she chirped and then noticed the picture on the ground. She picked the picture up, an endearing smile on her face. A hand placed at her chest. She then turned the picture to John with a warm smile on her face. "This is going up on the fridge, you are so talented" she chimed and the picture was swallowed up by her flames. She cleared her throat and bowed to John. "Hello sweetie, for what reason have you summoned me?" She asked.

John stood there agape the ritual worked, he could get his revenge. John smiled and did his best to stand firm.

"I want fucking revenge against my shithead boss and my co-worker Jerry" he said, as he spoke he did notice the demon's eye twitch but he pressed on. "They fucking put that lazy no good son of a bitch in-" John stopped as the demon gave a firm stamp of her foot and was before him a finger extended at his lips but not touching. It seemed to strain against an invisible wall. A fury was in her eyes while she gave him a small smile.

"My oh my what a potty mouth you have, didn't your mother teach you not to swear Infront of a lady! Or at all!" She said sweetly, her eyes seemed to flash like fire to newfound oxygen, but then she lit up with excitement. "Maybe you don't have one!" She said giddily. "I can't do anything about that right now, So I do ask you to try and keep the dirty words to a minimum baby" she said and stepped back. "Now how about we try again and this time speak like a big boy"

John began to breathe again after she stepped away he hadn't realized he was holding his breath as fear ran through him, he even thought he peed a little.

"Uh…um W-w-well you see I have this job and I work really hard there. They had a higher position open and well they gave it to this lazy assho-" John stopped as he heard the demon's foot tapping and a very stern look on her face, arms crossed. "Lazy person" he corrected himself and her tapping settled down. "Was given the position because he was better looking, and I look like a bearded woman" John explained.

"Oh sweetie that is unfair, you are such a handsome little man and you say you are a good helper? how dare they not see such quality. You want me to make it all better?" She asked with a tone of worry. John nodded looking at her as she looked at him with a small pout. "Ok sweetie but first some nasty old paperwork" she said speaking to him like he was a child. She produced a piece of parchment and a crayon. "This contract states that I will deliver upon you, your request with extra flair, in short I will not only get you that cushy little job I will make it where you will be waited on for your every need you will be the face of the company! Just sign and state your name", she said. John liked that idea; he felt he deserved that for how hard he worked and the injustice they set upon him. He reached for the crayon but stopped.

"What is the catch?" He asked. The demon grinned at him, gave a playful laugh and sighed looking as if she had been caught in a prank.

"In exchange we will be playing a little game, you must follow a set of rules I will lay out and adhere to certain principles. Failure to follow them earns you punishments and disciplines that I will carry out at my discretion. If at any point you decide to quit your job, are fired or decide you don't want to get that cushy job, I win! To which I will take you back to my little home and do whatever I wish, with you, to you!" She explained. John thought about it for a minute, either the life of relaxation that he has always wanted or whatever hell this demon would make him do. John took the crayon from her and began to write down his name. Either refuse the offer and return to a hell hole or accept and have a chance with the promise of an actual hellhole if he failed, he figured it couldn't be worse than his job.

"My name is John Cromwell" he said firmly. The demon's eyes lit up with an excitable fire and she grinned, with a snap of her finger the contract burned away in a cotton candy colored flame. In her glee she clapped her hands and began to sing

"John Jacob Jingleheimerschmidt, his name is my name too" she giggled and then noticed John with a confused and bewildered look on his face. The demon reached out quickly, ignoring that she startled John and patted his head her fingers running through his hair and gently caressing his cheek she smiled and cooed as she felt him, ever joyful to be able to touch him, had it been a hundred? Two hundred maybe a millennium or more since she last interacted with a human from the mortal plane. She grinned and giggled with a mixture of mischievous and malicious, longing and love. Finally she controlled herself "You may call me Alex!"

[Eagle0769]

Oh yes a great and exciting start. Please continue you have me in a spell. :-)

[Vimboof]

Chapter 2: Settling In.

 

"Rule Number One" Alex began "I require two rooms, one will be for my beauty sleep the other for special purposes, this basement seems perfect for the latter so as long as you can supply the former we are golden!" Alex sang. John had a spare bedroom in his house she could use so this rule could be forgotten he figured…

"Rule Number Two: No entering said rooms without permission!" John didn't like this as much, more for being denied entry to the basement in case he wanted to store something away or had to check the fuses and such. The other was that it was HIS house and she was denying the places of HIS house.

"Rule Number Three: I require moments of cuddling and snuggling for at least an hour every other day. Sexual intercourse and acts of sexual nature will be at my choosing, I am a fond of my summoner begging though." This grabbed John's attention it had been a long time since he had sex just the mention of possibly getting some mmgot him excited.

"Rule Number Four: I am always the big spoon." Another rule that John could ignore if he had to play little spoon just to have fun with this hot piece would be worth it. He could imagine her breasts pressing against his back and hand working on his cock.

"Rule Number Five: I am allowed to add rules as I see fit, as long as these rules do not make the game unwinnable for you." Alex stopped and flipped a page on a clipboard. " Those are the rules that apply specifically to me…now for your rules…" she said and smiled up at him.

 

Rule Number One : No swearing, yelling, stomping, hitting or anything that may be deemed as a 'Tantrum' Whining is permitted but limited to however I see fit." John grimaced at this, he always had a hard time not swearing and his temper flared up a lot and he let it loose in his house.

"Rule Number Two: You will eat any food I put in front of you, said food will of course be edible and will not harm you, make you sick or otherwise endanger your health. I want my big man to be happy for his din-dins not dreading it." This was worrisome but sounded neat, no more would he have to cook, though the difference between edible and enjoyable was a fine line. For example, for John he did t like the beans refried beans were the worse while any other bean it was just a texture, these are edible but no enjoyable.

"Rule Number Three: You will be required to have a bedtime of Nine P.M I am allowed to change this depending on good or bad behavior." Again this was doable but he usually didn't get to bed until midnight staying up playing video games or watching T.V.

"Rule Number Four: You will be required to have a nightlight in your room. Do not remove this." This was easily done he had various electronics that put out a small bit of light, throughout his house were nightlights, but to never remove it was odd.

Rule Number Five: You will be required to dress however I wish. Any fussing and I may deem it a tantrum." John rolled his eyes.

"Rule Number Six: I will give you chores, failure to perform these chores will result in immediate punishment. You will be required to follow all these rules, reminder I may and will add rules as I see fit, at times I go by a three strike or three count rule before any punishment is doled out, sound fair?" Alex asked.

 

"Fine but those rules fucking stupid" John said and noticed her eye twitch.

 

"That's one!" Alex chimed, giving John a smile. John cursed himself for breaking a rule already. John used swear words casually; the people around him never really got offended by it, he tried to not use it to offend people which may be why they never said anything.

 

"How about we start things off with a bit of food and some TV, get to know each other better" Alex suggested and moved close to John, an arm wrapping gently around his waist and pushering him up the stairs. John blushed as she escorted him all while she gently stroked his arm. It had been sometime since he had been so close to a woman and the rule of cuddling her swam in his mind, he was more than a little excited at the thought of it happening soon.

 

John helped Alex to the kitchen. She happily clapped her hands and made herself comfortable. In a small flash of pale blue flames her outfit changed to include an apron. She now looked more like a busy mom than before. She examined the state of the kitchen, piles of dishes in the sink and crumbs and stains covered the table. Alex simply smiled and turned to John. "Ok sweetie can you do the dishes while I clean the table. The sooner you get me a nice clean pot the sooner I will make us some lunch ok?" She asked. John gave a sigh and grumbled as he started the water and began to clean the dishes.

 

Lunch was ready, John didn't get a chance to see what Alex was cooking. When he finished the dishes she ushered him out of the kitchen. Alex walked into the living room with a set of bowls. Pink and blue flames danced about before John, creating small tables for Alex to set them on. John looked at the food.

 

"Macaroni and cheese?" He asked

 

"Mac N' Cheese!" Alex burst with joy, snatching the remote away from John and shoving a fork to replace it. Alex turned the channel over to some children's cartoons and with a sigh began to eat. John took a bite of his food, it was good, creamy and thick with various cheeses a mixture of different noodles he didn't even know he had in his pantry. Though as he looked up to see what was on…Blues's Clues…he grimaced the scene felt childish.

 

"Um, why are you watching this?" He asked.

 

"We are watching Blues Clues, I love putting on these shows, you should find them interesting too, we will be watching these at lunch everyday" Alex said with a big smile which turned a bit mischievous. "Let's make that a rule actually. You can watch whatever in the morning and evening but while at lunch we get this small moment of time to enjoy these kinds of shows." She said, John gave a huff. Alex was already starting to establish her place here.

 

"When are you going to improve my job?" He asked.

 

"I need time and power sweetie, speaking of which, after lunch I will set up my rooms and after that you and I will have a nap" She said and then moved close so her lips were close to his ear. "A bit of cuddling, maybe even heavy petting, become familiar with each other" she whispered, her hand gently rubbing his thigh. He felt her fingers inch closer and closer to his crotch, his manhood becoming erect. Alex smiled and pulled away. John began to hurry to eat, the sooner they were done the sooner to the promised fun. He finished his food but Alex was taking her time. John watched as she slowly ate her food. He tried to go find something else to do but Alex stopped him. He sat there half watching the show, half watching her. The thought of sex plaguing his mind. She must have used some kind of magic because he was more desperate than ever. Alex seemed to get joy out of watching him squirm. She deliberately made small moans, licked the cheese off her fork in an overtly sexual manner any way possible to exude a small part of her nature. By the time she was done it had been maybe four shows worth.

 

"Ok, if you can set the couch up for a small nap while I-" John was half across the room and gone before she could finish her sentence. Alex went about setting up her two rooms she wanted. It didn't take long with the bit of power she had left she would need a long cuddle session to get back what had been used today. Using portals was draining, establishing a contract also draining, you would think these were simple thinngs, however summoning a demon forcibly used that demon's power, which is why many times such rituals fail as they tended to be busy and didn't want to lose the amount of power it cost to set up a portal…. especially to the Mortal Realm.

 

John was waiting for her when she returned, his jeans sporting a little tent, he was far too eager for this. Alex settled into the couch and pulled John down with her. He moved in to kiss her but she stopped his lips from reaching hers. 

 

"Ah, ah, ah, we are just cuddling" she said, feeling him start to dry hump her. "My goodness, settle down, is this how you would treat a normal girl?" She asked. She knew he couldn't help it. Her aura as a succubus wasn't terribly strong but it was present, enough for man to want to get close but not so much he would want to have sex at every possible second. However John's reaction was most likely because he hadn't had sex in a long time and now here was a woman exuding a sexual presence to him. His lips kept trying to find some exposed skin, his hands groped at her and his hips couldn't stop grinding into her. She tried to calm him down and get him to relax but he kept trying to excite her. "Sto-o-p" she spoke firmly and demandingly while she held his chin, looked deep in his eyes and held him there. "If I let you get all that pent up energy out, promise to be a good boy and listen to Mommy?" She asked her free hand gently rubbing at his crotch. John nodded, he wanted this so bad. Masturbating made the days and weeks bearable but the constant teasing during lunch had him so hard his dick was read ready to pop like a balloon. "Then beg"

 

"Please" he begged, "please let me fuck you, please let me have sex, I'll be good, I'll listen to you, I'll do what you say, just please!" He begged, Alex grinned and let him beg a bit more.

 

"Say please Mommy" she ordered.

 

"Please Mommy" he obeyed

 

"Say 'Pwease Mommy I wanna make big boy squirties' '' she smiled and watched him. John hesitated a moment the words were stupid and it made things a bit awkward. Her hand had made its way into his pants and grasped him, urged him on, promised him of heated passion and desperate release. He couldn't take much more of this, his lust breaking his pride.

 

"Please Mommy I want to cum"

 

"Say it right!" She demanded squeezing harder on him, getting him close but keeping him from climaxing.

 

"Pwease Mommy I wanna make big boy squirties"

 

"Good boy!" she purred and pulled him into a deep heated kiss "come fuck mommy" she gasped. Her hand deftly undoing his belt and letting him free. As their clothes were stripped away she took note of his nudity, barely any hair across body save for his pubic hair, his penis was below average, she smiled and took note of that. She praised for how big he was and made him feel like there was no one better. Their carnal bliss helped fuel her power a bit and she used it to satisfy the dry spell he had ten times over.

 

A few hours were spent satisfying his sexual urges. They were well worn out afterwards. "Now let's try this again!" Alex said with a snap of her fingers flames burned away any trace of their love making. They were given a pair of pajamas, blue for him and pink for her. Alex settled onto the couch and pulled John down with her. She held him close and situated herself. "Comfy?" She asked. John nodded. She gently stroked his shirt and rubbed his back. "Just close your eyes and get some rest" she said and began to hum a lullaby to him.

 

"Why are you singing?" John groaned.

 

"Shh, you had your fun, let me have mine just try and sleep" she said softly and resumed her song. This was where Alex gained her power, comforting someone, her fingers combing their hair, a hand gently rubbing their back, settling in for a nap. She produced a stuffed bear and placed it on his arms. John groaned but she hushed him. "Just hold it, that's a good boy" she whispered and began to sing again. After a time she soon fell asleep.

 

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Chapter 3: Good Night, Sleep Tight

John awoke on the couch, something was in his arms, something soft and squishy. Still feeling a bit amorous he gave it a deep squeeze as he thought of the passion he shared with Alex. Yet what was in his arms was not her.

"Aww" came a soft quiet voice. John quickly turned about to look toward the sound. Alex was standing over him grinning, a look of joy and love on her face. "Hello! Did you have a good nap?" She asked. John was a bit confused and looked about. He was covered in a space patterned blanket and a stuffed bear in his arms. He tossed off the blanket and threw the bear away as he sat up. He was still dressed in his PJs while Alex sported a button up blouse and jeans with sneakers.

"I guess…" he grumbled seeing Alex beaming with joy at him.

"Well that little bit of cuddling really helped energize me. I am all settled in and have begun my end of the deal." She said,

"So how soon can I get that promotion?"

"Results may vary, I need time and power and one little cuddle session is not going to be enough. You should be receiving an email sometime soon about a wonderful happy vacation in lieu of your promotion. It gives us more time to cuddle." Alex explained, a vacation did sound nice. John had been working his ass off for a few years and didn't take much time off. Although vacation would be nice, that promotion was far more important.

"Sounds nice but how is this going to help? If I am not at work how can I get that promotion?" he asked.

"I can't explain every little detail, for now, just understand, cuddling equals nourishment, nourishment equals power, power equals you win." The demon said her baby blue and pink eyes flashed with glee. John mulled over what she explained. He also got the idea that more power she gained also meant she could win.

"So then how many times do we need to cuddle for this to work?" He asked.

"Ask a girl her weight while you are at it. Just relax, I will fulfill my end of the bargain, I am bound by the contract just as much as you are. All you need to worry about is playing my little game and not breaking my rules." Alex then clapped her hands together "Speaking of which, let's play a game, after that we will have dinner, wash up then bed time!" Alex said.

"What game?" John asked.

"Just a little card game, with consequences. If I win, I will ask you to do something for me and if you win you can ask me to do something"

"Sex every night" John replied he didn't need to think about it.

"You need to win first," Alex grinned.

The game was Uno with each card having a small ability to help extend the game. John had a handle on the game for a while and everytime he got close Alex would snatch his victory away. He soon realized Alex with her little demon gifts would always have a trick up her sleeve and would play dirty. He could never catch her in the act of cheating if she was at all. In the end it was Alex who won. She revelled in her victory and admired the lasting anguish as John began to think exactly what she would have him do…or be done to him.

After several minutes of wallowing in his thoughts she decided to announce what she wanted. She produced a razor and set it down towards him.

"Shave yourself, all but the hair on your head" she told him. "That's it, get yourself nice and smooth all over and if I am satisfied with the result I'll even give you a reward" Alex said. John took the razor and headed for the bathroom. He shaved every bit of hair he could reach until it was all gone except for what was on his head. There wasn't much of a change but his lack of beard made him look younger and more feminine, the whole reason for the beard, his lack of pubes helped make me feel that as well, he didn't want to but he wasn't going to argue against a demon.

Alex rapped on the door, "Sweetie let me see, I wanna make sure you did a good job" she called in and the door slowly opened. Alex smiled wide at the sight of all his hair being gone. John was surely getting a bit excited from being seen naked. Alex walked over to him and ran a hand up his leg. "Very good, so smooth" her hand soon grasped ahold of his slowly erecting penis and began to gently work it. "Such a good boy" she whispered in his ear, "you know if you were a bit shorter you could pass for a little boy" Alex felt him stiffen a bit and continued her effort. "and you have such pretty long hair, and nice body, you could pass for a girl"

"No" John whined but Alex's ministrations were keeping him in place getting closer to climax.

"No? You sure? Doesn't sound very honest. You did a good job shaving your body, so smooth now like a girl, like you have done this before" she said with a smirk.

"No" John whined and tried to push her away but she pulled him to her breasts pressing into his back and she began to work his penis more urgently.

"You earned this sweetie don't push away, you want to make cummies?"

"Y-yes" John whined.

"Yeah? Are you gonna be a naughty boy and make squirties all over the floor for mommy to clean up."

"N-no"

"Naughty boys do like to lie sweetie, don't you want to make cummies"

"Yes"

"Then beg like I taught you"

Johndidnt want to beg he blushed at the thought of it. Part of him wanted to push away, a very small insignificant part that was over thrown by the overwhelming lust he had. "Pwease Mommy I wanna make big boy squirties"

"Good boy" Alex doubled her efforts and waited to feel his cock throb "Cum for me baby girl!" She said and then aimed his cock down as he hit his climax. "Good girl cumming for me, Naughty boy for making a mess on the floor" she purred in his ear while he was getting his breath.

Humiliated and spent, John sulked in his room while Alex cleaned up his mess and made dinner. "Sweetie dinner is ready" she called up to him. John came down a moment longer and looked at what was served for dinner. "Spaghetti and meatballs!" Alex sang and noticed John's sullen expression. "What's the matter sweetie?" She asked only for the reply to be a glare from John. "Don't pout, you were liking it"

"No I wasn't" John grumbled. Alex grinned and didn't push the issue further he could sulk for now.

"Alright cranky butt, finish your food and wash the dishes, I think you need an early bedtime."

"What?! That's not fair, you humiliate me and then Say, go to your room." John yelled

"You are tired from today's events, I mean you summoned a demon that boo-boo takes a bit of energy not many can be so reckless. You threw a tantrum to get my attention which I am sure was exhausting. Plus the little fun before your nap and the little bit before din-dins, it is understandable that you might be a bit cranky." Alex said, John glared at her.

"Fine but screw the dishes" he growled.

"That's fine, you can leave them to me, you don't need to be a big boy and finish your chores I understand." Alex grinned at this. John stared at her down.

"Do your worst" he said. Alex gave a short laugh, her smile was wicked as hell, her eyes lit with amusement and glee.

"If I did my worst sweetie, I would be giving you what you wanted without compensation. No, I am going to do my best, at my pace slowly I will make you realize how little you need that job, that your desire for that promotion is meaningless" she said then gave a joyful sigh and smiled sweetly at him. "If you are truly not going to finish your chores then you can go to bed, but!" Alex got up and walked over to him sliding a finger along the table and up this arm. "Best we have you wear something appropriate" she then flicked her finger along his pajamas like striking a match, pink and blue flames burned at them for a moment. When they calmed down John was in a set of superhero pj's.

"What gives?!" John yelled. Alex smiled and began to usher him toward the bedroom. He tried to resist but she was far stronger than he was, demonically so.

"You don't want to be a big boy and do your chores, no big boy PJs for you young man. Now off to bed! I can come tuck you in and read you a bedtime story if you want." Alex said she was a bit hopeful that he would say yes.

"No, I can do that myself" he said and found he was ushered into the bathroom. Alex made him brush his teeth then took him to his room where she installed a nightlight. "I don't need a nightlight!" He said, Alex gave him a sly grin. 

"This is part of the contract sweetie so I must insist." She said, came over and although he didn't want it she helped tuck him in and gave his forehead a small kiss. "Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite, but if they do then take your shoe and hit them until they are black and blue" Alex sang softly as she walked to the door and softly closed it. John felt drowsy all of a sudden and at the soft click of the door being closed fell deep into sleep.

[Vimboof]

Chapter 4: Just a Dream

 

"Can you answer the question Johnathan?" A mature voice asked. John looked up to see an older woman in a suit behind a desk. On the desk before him were several notes and paper covered in various numbers and signs that John could only guess was some form of calculus. John stared at the paper for a while, the numbers moving and the signs changing; he couldn't get a grasp of what they meant.

"Come on honey, you can do it," his mother encouraged. John looked up at his mother, it was Alex! dressed in business casual attire. She smiled warmly down at him, getting him to focus on the paper before him.

"I-I can't. It's too hard" he whined. Alex gave him a soft smile.

"If he doesn't know basic math it would be best if he was placed in a grade that reflected that. How does he do with other children?" The principal asked.

"He is very shy, partly because of his lack of potty training." Mommy Alex said. John looked at her, betrayed how she could say such things. He was potty trained and he was a big boy!

"If that is true, then he is most suited to daycare, where he can get used to other kids and learn how to use the potty." The principal said. Their conversation became a blurred mess and voices droned to unintelligible mumble. The next thing John knew he was standing before a very colorful door with laminated cartoon characters made from paper plates and drawn with crayon. He was led into the room by Alex who introduced him and handed off some paperwork.

"Mommy will be back later sweety, you behave and be a good boy" Mommy said, gave John a kiss on the forehead and left him with the daycare attendant.

"Ok Johnny, are you ready to have some fun?" The nanny asked. "Before we get started let me check your pull-up" she pulled John close and pulled the elastic on the back of his pants. She gave a small 'oh!' and let the elastic go. "It seems you had a messy accident, sweety, come on let's get you cleaned up." She said and led him over to a changing table where she lifted him into it and began to remove his pants and pull-up. Wait pull-up he wasn't a toddler. The nanny wiped at his bottom and cleaned him up, applying a bit of baby oil on his bottom and producing a diaper. John began to squirm.

"I-i don't need diapers, I need pull-ups." He told her. Even though he didn't need pull-ups either.

"I know sweety, but it is a rule here, if you make a poo-poo you are placed in diapers for the rest of the day and we tell Mommy you failed potty training today." She said and began to unfold the diaper and slide it under his bottom. He felt the soft cushion of the diaper on his bottom followed by the cool sprinkle of baby powder. As the nanny taped the diaper to him he realized the diaper was pink with pictures of princesses on it.

"H-hey wait, these are girl diapers! I'm a boy" he yelled.

"You are?!" The nanny said surprised and looked at a clipboard. "It says here you are a girl, named Jenny." She said and gave a small laugh. "Mommy must be silly, she marked off the wrong stuff and her handwriting isn't very clean see" she said showing the clipboard but all the words and checkboxes we're like a foreign language, at best he could read the poor handwriting at the top which was supposed to read Jonny, but the 'O' looked like an 'E' and Mommy had forgotten the 'H' in his name. "We will have Mommy correct that when she gets back, but for now, I must follow the rules and this paperwork says you are a girl, so I will be treating you like one, Jenny!" The nanny said and removed the rest of John's clothes. "And there is a dress code for all students and charges." The nanny then pulled out a frilly white dress and pink bow.

``No, please not that!" John begged and the nanny smiled at him.

"Sweetie, all little girls wear this, it is either this or I treat you like a baby, which is better?"

"Anything but the dress," he said. The nanny took the dress away and pulled out something else. A light pink onesie and some other things. John was about to refuse those as well but the nanny simply shoved a pacifier in his mouth that he began to greedily suck on. He tried to spit it out but every effort resulted in the opposite. 

"Oh? Are you happy with the pacifier? Maybe we should move you to the nursery full time so you can be a baby, normally that pacifier is spat out by kids who are a bit older." She began to dress him in the onesie which had colorful blocks on it that spelled 'Baby Girl'; he was also given matching mittens and booties. After he was dressed John was taken over to a crib and forced to lay down in it. "Now you have been a bit cranky so I think a bottle and a nap will do you some good Baby Jenny." The nanny said. John was soon given a baby bottle that he couldn't help but drink down as if it was water in the desert. "Wow! Look at that it normally takes a bit more coaxing for the little ones being punished like this. Since you seem to love it so much we will be moving you to the nursery." He soon felt his eyes grow heavy and he hoped he would wake up from this dream 

John did wake but he was still in the crib, still dressed in the pink onesie. The nanny retrieved him and for the rest of the day he was made to play with other babies. The day went by quickly and his mother soon came to pick him up. As the nanny handed off 'Baby Jenny' John noticed how happy Mommy Alex was to see her 'baby girl'. John was soon carried down the hall and began to feel his diaper grow warm and heavy.

"Well I guess it's true, you do need diapers sweety. That's ok honey, mommy has a nursery all set up for you at home, we will get you home, change into a new diaper, and a nice bottle of milk for you. It's ok sweetie, you can be a baby for as long as you want" she said. John held close to his mommy, unable to stop a warm log from entering his diaper. He closed his eyes knowing mommy would take care of it. He wanted to be a big girl, but it was obvious he needed diapers so a baby he would remain.

John awoke with a start "Mommy my-" he gasped but the sound of his voice cut through his thoughts and he stopped. He wasn't sure what he was about to say; he knew his dream influenced it. He was back in the waking world, but he tried to remember the dream. Alex was in it, she was a figure he loved dearly and…he couldn't remember. He looked around the room and saw Alex there with a big grin on her face.

"You were saying?" She asked, "you called me Mommy" she cooed. John thought back on the dream he could barely remember anything it was so fuzzy.

"No I didn't" he grumbled. Alex shrugged and began to pick out a set of clothes for him. John shifted out of bed and as he removed the covers felt a cold wetness around his waist.

"Oh no!" Alex gasped, John looked to see that he had wet the bed. Panicking John tossed the covers back on and turned away from Alex burying his face in the pillows. Alex almost as quickly moved onto the bed and gently began to rub his shoulder. "Hey, hey, it's ok…come here" she spoke softly and did her best to pull him back around. John resisted her attempts but she was persistent "come here, come here it's ok" she spoke softly trying to pull him into a hug. It wouldn't work without outright forcing him with her demonic strength. She settled for giving him a hug and resting into him. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about it was just an accident" she said a mumble came from within the pillow, "I can't hear you, can you come out of there?" She asked and John moved his head just enough so his mouth was free.

"You are going to make me wear diapers now aren't you?" He asked begrudgingly. Alex gave a soft chuckle and patted his shoulder which turned into rubbing his back.

"That would be fun!" She admitted "but I would start with a scheduled potty time before bed and a pair of goodnites." She explained. "This was just an accident sweety, do you know how much stress you actually have placed on yourself? You summoned a demon, a being of great and terrible power who you made a deal with for your very existence! Did you even notice you, not once, used the potty yesterday. Your body was tense and finally after going to sleep it could relax and you were exhausted so you didn't wake and nature took it's course" she said. John appeared from the pillow and looked at her. She gave him a sincere smile as he became less flustered.

"It is embarrassing," he mumbled.

"Embarrassing yes but not something I am going to punish you for…because they are your bed sheets, I know you are a big boy and can change them yourself" she grinned, gave him a hug and stood up. "Now get cleaned up and ready I will get breakfast ready, worry about your bed a little later" with that she left the room.

John did as he was told he took a shower, changed into the clothes Alex set out for him, surprised to see it was something he would normally wear, and headed for breakfast. Breakfast today was pancakes, bacon, sunny side up eggs, toast with jam and a mug of coffee. John was rather happy with this. Today was nothing special other than him having to clean the sheets. Alex didn't say a word to him, only smiled at him and carried on cleaning the house. However he could see her eyes seemed to tell a different story

'You made pee-pee in the bed' they seemed to sing. 'You will need pampers in bed from now on' they teased. 'Can I even trust you to stay dry during the day?' they mocked. He wasn't sure how much he could take.

As lunch came about Alex served chicken nuggets and carrot sticks turned the TV on to some kiddy program. John looked at her wondering how much she truly loved teasing him about his morning accident. Alex turned to look at him. "Can I help you?" She asked curious as to why he was staring at her. John could hear it again from those odd colored eyes.

'Do you need the potty? Do I need to put you in diapers?' It was the last straw.

"I get it I peed the bed that doesn't mean I need…padded…underwear" he yelled. Alex jumped and was taken aback by his sudden outburst.

"W-what? I know…I said it was-"

"Just an accident, yeah you said that but I can see you are thinking otherwise!" He interrupted. Alex scowled and placed her hands in her lap.

"You need to calm down, I understand it was upsetting for you but I have not been thinking other thoughts, maybe it will be best if you take a nap" Alex suggested.

"And right there! You keep treating me like a child, you make this children's food!" He yelled

"John calm down for just a moment" Alex said in a stern tone.

"You give me teddy bears and night lights!"

"One!" Alex glared at him as she began to count.

"Make me wear children's clothes and tuck me in like I'm Six!"

"Two!"

"Then I have to go to work dressed like a 10 year old"

"Three!" In a flash Alex grabbed John by the forearm and pulled him over her knee she yanked his pants down and delivered three firm strikes to his bottom. She then swung for a fourth but gently rested her hand on his thigh her hand straight as board so he understood this hand wasn't going to be playing. John was quiet, shocked say for what just happened. "Now! Are you going to listen?" She asked but didn't wait for a reply. His silence was all that was needed. "I explained this to you Johnathan, summoning a demon is stressful to humans. Our presence is unnatural to this world, there is a reason most rituals require such extreme rules and sacrifice. They are deterrents; they are meant to place doubt and fear in you."

"But yours" John interrupted and was rewarded with another firm slap to his thigh.

"Momma is talking sweetie," she said. "Yes, mine is very relaxed when compared to all the others. I don't require blood, semen, killing or anywhere special or specific times. Do not think however that in my ritual I am not as terrible and powerful as any other demon." Alex then leaned in close to his ear. "In daemon society I am actually considered noble blood, do you understand what that means? You summoned one of the most powerful demons from the other realm" She let that linger on his ear for a moment, her hand that held his arm let go and gently ran her fingers through his hair. After a moment she returned to hold him down and sat up straight. "Now here is what is going to happen John. You are a bit cranky, I am going to give you six more swats on your bottom for being rude, inconsiderate and almost throwing a tantrum. Then you will be put down for a nap. From now on you will have a nap before lunch everyday to help with your crankiness. And since you firmly believe I am treating you like a child already then I will make it true starting with being tucked in every night and being read a bedtime story, understand, so without further delay, the first part of your punishment." She said and began to firmly spank with the last one being far harder than the previous spanks.

Alex took John over to the spare bedroom as it was closer to the living room. Alex had made this her room, his mind raced on the thoughts of what all she altered to the room. His pants were left behind strewn in the hallway. Alex swished a finger in front of the door knob and then opened the door. The room was overall normal. The blankets were pink a large bear sat near the head of the bed and the room smelled of lavender and vanilla. Other than that it was very clean with no real changes to it. Alex parked John in front of the bed and went to the dresser. She pulled out a pair of pink panties with a little bow and matching pajamas. She set them on the bed. "Put these on!" She spoke softly but with authority.

"No! I will just get my own from my room!" He said with a whine in his voice.

"I am not delaying your nap by another second and you most certainly will not go to bed naked, put them on young man, or I will make this punishment worse." Her tone was more firm with a hint of anger. Not wanting another spanking John hesitantly put on the panties and slipped into pajama pants.

"Can I keep my shirt on?" He asked since it was a cotton polyester shirt he figured it was just as fit for a pajama top.

"You may" she said and then helped him into the bed and tucked him in. She petted his head for a moment. "I do these things out of love sweetie, I want you to know that. I love you, I know we know very little of each other, but I love you, it's in my nature. Have a good nap" she gave his forehead a kiss and left the room. "Good Night, Sleep Tight, don't let the Bed bugs bite, and if they do then take your shoe and hit them until they are Black and Blue!"

John settled in for a nap, the panties made him feel trapped. After a lot of shifting and adjusting he got comfortable and settled in for his nap.

John was surrounded by many beautiful naked women. He gave a sigh of relief for once he was getting a normal dream. The women surrounded him, kissed him, and worshiped him. Their hands were all over him, most notably the bulge in his diaper.

Wait…

John looked down he wore a thick white diaper that crinkled as the women rubbed their hands over it.

"You really like your diaper don't you?" The women asked. They sounded like Alex no now that he got a better look at them they were Alex however one by one the many Alex disappeared until there was just one. "Doesn't this feel so much better than just a hand?" Alex asked, still rubbing him through the diaper. "You weren't this hard when we had sex, the diaper must feel that good, they way it holds you like a hug, how soft it is against your skin, how safe you must feel knowing you could just go without ever knowing and it would keep all your mess inside"

"Yes!" John gasped trying to break free from her.

"Just imagine, if you were a baby, My baby, you could wear it everyday. The adult fun would end but you would still be in a diaper and it would still feel just like a hug, just as soft, just as safe" Alex whispered her hand had moved from his diaper but his hips were thrusting into it now. "Just a bit longer sweetie, you can be an adult for just a bit longer so enjoy your diaper as an adult for as long as that time remains, for now wake up John"

John felt gentle nudging on his shoulder and sweet voice softly calling him. "Wake up John" Alex called. John groaned and opened his eyes. "Wakey, wakey nap times over" she said. John rubbed his eyes and sat up. "We fully rested sweetie? Let's get you properly dressed. I'll warm up your lunch, I am sure you are hungry now" she said. John sat up and looked at himself. A dark grey shirt with light pink pants. As he undressed he saw the panties and saw he was sporting a large tent in them. Alex gave a soft giggle. "Did you have a naughty boy dream or…" John shot her a glance and quickly went about removing them. "You don't need to be embarrassed if you like them sweetie I'll let you have them, especially if there are naughty stains in them"

"It…it was a naughty dream lots of women I was heaving sex with" he lied. Alex smiled and her eyes seemed to say that she knew he was lying but she said nothing more and handed him his pants back. John got dressed and once more they were in front of the TV with a children's show on and chicken nuggets on a plate in front of him.

John got his bed all set up for later that night. Him and Alex spent the day relaxing, they played a game with no bets to Alex's disappointment. "Why do devils love making bets and contracts?" John asked.

"Well for one, it is their source of power and two I am a demon not a devil" she said.

"You look like a devil"

"Don't be racist Johnny, I look like this because of the contract, I must retain a human form. Whatever doesn't look human is so I am not straining as much. Though yes, even in my real form I resemble a bit like a devil, there are stark differences."

"Such as?" John asked, Alex shot him a glare.

"Ask a girl her measurements Johnny, if you are that curious you can forfeit the game and we can go back to my place and you can see for yourself…for the rest of eternity." She said with a smirk.

"So what is the difference? For what you can tell me"

"Well for one, demons do not require contracts or bets to gain or use their powers. That book you summoned me from places me under contract first. Which is why a lot of rituals fail. Demons do not like being bound by contracts; our powers are limited and we must follow a bunch of rules."

"So does that mean you wanted to be summoned?"

"I agreed to be summoned, yes. Not very many humans are going to pick the simple childish ritual in a book of dark blood rituals and virgin sacrifices. Which such rituals are to tell you humans to not do them in the first place and if you do somehow manage them, by Buddha's teat you deserve whatever horror the sadistic mad ones devise for you in The Pits."

"Yours isn't dark or horrible, it is why I picked it"

"What about Geoffrey's ritual. You just need to masturbate furiously and cum on a pentagram at exactly Midnight Greenwich Mean Time, ooh! Or if you do that but the pentagram is a bunch of pictures of furries and traps, you'll get Xach, not very powerful but he has a lot of drugs and can mix up the best trip you will ever want and the sex will make you cum your soul out." Alex said.

"Yeah! No, just…tell me about yours"

"Well it's the odd one out. The book is full of dark horrible rituals and by design and age the pages fall out a lot. Mine especially which is by design. Tell me when you came upon my ritual, what did you think?"

"Like some child wrote it and left it there" he said.

"Exactly! Why perform a ritual that doesn't need blood sacrifices in a ritual book that has nothing but blood sacrifices. So the fact you performed it is impressive…and I was curious" she said. "So be honored I didn't have to answer your summons but I did. Now no more stalling you landed on my boardwalk, so pay up mister" Alex said.

"I damn well shouldn't because you cheated to get boardwalk!" John yelled as Alex giggled.

Dinner came and went, and soon it was time for sleep. After a warm shower John was joined by Alex in his bedroom who had picked out his pajamas. Whether he wanted it or not Alex was putting him in his pajamas as part of his punishment from this morning. She got him naked and presented a little something to him. "Maybe just for tonight, you would want to try these" she revealed in her hands the pair of pink cotton panties with a little bow to him. "I think you will like wearing them and you were so cute in them for your nap and-" John snatched the underwear from Alex pinched one end between index and thumb used his other thumb to help stretch them out and aimed for the hamper across the wall. He adjusted to fire a bit high to scout for their light nature and elastic then let go. The panties flew across the room and struck the lid of the hamper falling down into the wicker basket closing the lid behind them, a practiced shot he made many times with his own undies. "Good shot…fine then, I hoped to convince you without making it a punishment, I really think you should get in touch with your feminine side" she teased.

"No, Natta, Nein, Het, Nay, Non, Não, Nu, Nej" John argued

"I will be sure to remember that, but you know I could say it is in your contract that I can dress you up however I want" Alex grinned watching as the horror of realization crossed John's face.

"Please No…" John whined.

"I am not going to, I don't want it to be a punishment, when you are out in a cute dress and dolled up as my little girl, I want it to be because you wanted it, but we will end the teasing here, let's get you into jammies!" Alex said. She sat him on the bed and worked to get him into a pair of dinosaur print undies, matching pajama bottoms and top. She shifted the blankets aside and helped him into bed tucking him in tightly. Next cotton candy flames erupted in her hands revealing a book. "Danny and the Dinosaur, see? Just like on your jammies!" She cooed. John could see how much she loved this. He lay there and let her read him the story. As the thought about it for a punishment it was mostly just humiliating. She could be whipping him, spanking, many other horrible things but no, she was just tucking him in for the night and reading him a story. After the story Alex got up and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite, and if they Do then take your Shoe and hit Them until they are Black and Blue" she sang and shut the door as he fell asleep.

 

[Vimboof]

Chapter 5: Compromise

 

John stood in the vast cold white space of the vinyl bathroom. Sinks dotted the hills and tubs littered the valleys of this grandiose room. He wandered about searching for the toilet. Every step he took his bladder would fill and his bowels would churn. He needed to find the toilet he knew it was somewhere. He had left the safety and warmth of his bed traveled the temperate fields of the living room just to come to here, the cold bleak tundra of the bathroom. Had he stayed where he was he would still be warm but that was not where big boys went potty only babies could have the comfort of warmth and potty, he was not a baby.

Just over a hill John could see his goal now, a large porcelain throne where only big boys and adults could go, soon he could have his release. Scattered before the toilet were small training potties, a trap for the weak willed. It was tempting by now John knew his bladder would fail and his bowels would give way. There they sat in droves waiting for the desperate to pick them to allow him to finally release the pain and pressure in his body. If he chose them however he wouldn't be called a big boy.

John walked, his mind set and his goal before him. There came a low growl from somewhere nearby John turned there was nothing but the training potties, he approached one and the growl intensified until the small pink training potty leapt at John sharp claws reaching out and teeth gnashing. John yelled and delivered a swift kick to the plastic potty. "I am going to the potty!" John yelled in defiance. They wouldn't stop him, he wouldn't be a baby. He soon came upon the toilet, the seat of adults and big kids. John undid his pants and approached the porcelain throne.

 As John was ready to relieve himself the toilet came to life. Many arms lashed out and grabbed John. They hoisted him high into the air and began to lower him down, down towards a gaping maw of teeth and rush of swirling water that would pull him into a black void. John struggled until one was was free he punched at the arms until they let him go. He fell and hit the ground scrambling quickly to get to his feet and run. The toilet monster bellowed to the sky, its voice carrying across the vinyl tundra. All went quiet but it wasn't long before John heard them, the many mini monster potties all replying, all hungry, John ran.

Using the toilet didn't matter for now, surviving was the only goal now. He had to run, run, run as fast as he could, outrun them all. Maybe he thought, maybe they will tire and it will be then that he will have his chance to use them. His legs however would not move. "No, not like those dreams!" He cried one leg slowly raising slowly lowering dragging him forward even though he was pushing himself beyond his limits to go as fast as possible and faster. His legs refused to match the speed he needed. The potties would soon catch him, devour him, swallow him down in those terrifying maws that swirled like a cyclone down into pitch dark emptiness.

Yet there was one way, one way he could live. It was off in the distance but he could make it before the swarm of potties got him, a changing table. On it were diapers. If he could just make it there and wear them he could survive. He didn't need to use them, he could trick the potties, wear one of them and say he was a baby and then when their guard was down relieve himself in them. John hurried and soon made it to the changing table. He pulled out a diaper and tried to figure out how to put it on. Magically it opened up and became sealed around him. If felt soft, it felt warm it made him feel safe. If it wasn't for the frigid air of the bathroom he could be in pure bliss. To be in his bed while wearing a diaper, warm very warm and no worry about wetting the bed or messing it. 

The toilets approached and John snapped from the daydream. "Look I'm in a diaper now ok? I'm a baby!" He told them but the toilets continued their approach. "I'm a baby! Can't you see I need diapers!" John gestured to the puffy thick crinkly diaper he was wearing. They still continued to approach, no they knew John underestimated them, they were far more intelligent. Only an adult could trick them. "Ok fine I'll prove it!" He said he squatted down and began to push. It didn't take long for a thick log of poop to enter his diaper, as soon as he felt it leave his body and mush against his diaper his bladder soon followed without his command. His diaper felt amazing, warmth blossomed around him that comforted him in the cold tundra. As his pee was absorbed, the extra squish against his butt tickled him. He was a baby now and the toilets had no interest in a baby that couldn't use them. John was safe.

John sat there knowing he was safe he could go in his diaper without worry of ruining the many floors of the rooms. Yet he couldn't change into a new diaper. He didn't know how, Mommy did though, but Mommy was in another room and he wansnt sure where. He didn't mind, he was in a diaper and he would never need to come back here to relieve himself. He could travel the vast rooms in search of Mommy forgoing any thought of needing the bathroom. Mommy might even find him, and she would change his diaper so he could travel the house for the next adventure. 

One day he may return to the bathroom when the rubber duckies returned for the warmer season and the tubs were full of warm water and bubbles, Mommy would be there too she would help bathe him, and when the season would get cold, the tubs would drain and the rubber duckies migrated south. Mommy would take John across the bathroom she would place him on the changing table and put him back in a diaper and he would look across the vinyl and see the many potties and the toilet knowing they would never come for him, not while he needed diapers.

John woke up feeling bliss from such a pleasant dream. It had some scary parts but it turned around and he hadn't felt so relaxed before. John shifted a bit and his joy turned to cold dread. His butt slipped just a bit in the mess. His jammies clung wetly to his leg. He fully relieved himself in the bed.

Alex entered the room to wake John up. She could hear sniffling coming from the bed. She cautiously approached and slowly the smell came to her. She gently nudged John who gave a whimpering gasp and his crying could be heard. He knew what Alex was going to do and the embarrassment of it all simply made him collapse.

"Oh honey shh, it's ok" Alex gently spoke, she rubbed at his shoulder and did her best to comfort him. "Come here" she did her best to roll John over and bring him into her arms more. He resisted and he began to cry harder. Alex smiled and pulled a bit harder. "Come'ere, come'ere, come'ere, come'ere" she sang and kept pulling until he gave in and she could hold him in her arms. She rubbed his back and combed his hair, calming him down with soft shush and telling him it was alright. "Come on, let us get you cleaned up" she gently spoke. John only whined with an incomprehensible sentence. "No you can't stay here sweetie it isn't good for you" John whined something again and sobbed more. "We will talk about that later, right now we need you cleaned up".

Alex helped John out of bed, the stench of his accident even stronger unleashed from the bedsheets. Yet she didn't wrinkle her nose at it or tease him. She led him to the bathrooms and helped him out of his clothes.

"C-cant you magic them clean" John mumbled. Alex smiled, gently held his head and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"The easiest answer is not always the best answer" she said softly. She then sat him on the toilet. "Clean up what you can.'' John did his best to clean up his muddy backside, flushing in-between a few rounds. When he felt it was sufficient enough he stood up. Alex had been adjusting the faucet in the bathtub so the water would be perfect. "Just let me check," she said and gave him a smile. "What I am going to ask you may be embarrassing sweetie but if we want a good bath then we need to clean you up a bit better ok?" John nodded, his embarrassment starting to turn to exhaustion. "Ok, then please lay on the mat" she said gestured to a mat and wipes that had appeared. John gave a resigned sigh and moved to lay down.

Alex gently sat down and began her work. She spoke softly, instructing John how to move and went about scrubbing every inch of him clean. She was quick and efficient and John could hear her hum to herself. It didn't sound like a sound more she was keeping her cooing and comments to herself. Once she was done she helped John into the tub. The water was warm and had some kind of oil in it.

"Just relax, enjoy the warmth and let your muscles relax." Alex told him. "Let the bubbles take you away" she said. Bubbles? Alex snapped her fingers and John felt gentle pulses at his back. The tub was like a jacuzzi now with jets massaging at every part of his body. Bubbles began to form and overtake the tub. John relaxed. This was all around nice, the water was hot but comfortable, the jets released tension in places he didn't know were tense. John sank a bit deeper into the tub letting the water wash over him and sweep away the stress and worries he had been holding onto.

"Quack!" A squeak came. John opened his eyes. Alex was holding onto a small yellow rubber duckie and squeezing it near his face. "Quack, quack" it squeaked. Alex had a big warm smile on her face as she played with the rubber duckie. John glared at the rubber duckie.

"You really can't help treating me like a child can you…" he grumbled.

"I told you I get nourishment from coddling and nurturing, if you had summoned a pure blood succubus she would be riding you until you were bone dry and the only thing left to squirt out is your soul. I am much gentler, I just need moments like this" she told him.

"Quack, Quack" went the duckie.

"As I have said, let me have these moments and I will have power, once I have power, you will have your office, an easy deal, don't you think? So it would be nice if you could try and enjoy the cartoons, it would be nice if you let me dress you and tuck you in, small simple things. Can you try that for me?" She asked.

"I guess I can"

"There we go, for now though, you just relax in the tub and play with Mr. Duckie" she said handing him the rubber duckie with one last 'quack'.

John did as he was told. He relaxed in the tub and now and then gave the rubber duckie a squeeze to hear it quack. He started to enjoy playing with the duckie. He began to pretend his hand was a giant squid and would grab the rubber duckie, pull it under the water and launch it back out. Alex soon returned with a set of clothes and a big fluffy towel. "Alright bathtimes over, let's get you dry and ready for the day" Alex said. John groaned not wanting to leave the bath yet, he was really starting to have fun.

Once dry and dressed John headed for the kitchen to eat. Alex was busy cooking up breakfast when John noticed the clock on the stove. Panic rose through him and then he checked his phone. Monday Nine-O'Clock an hour after he was to be at work.

"Fuck! I'm late for work!" John said and scrambled to grab his keys, his phone, his wallet. On his way toward the door, Alex stopped him. "Out of my way I fucking need to go to work!" He yelled.

"Calm down, I have taken care of it, go check your email" Alex told him. John was still in a rush Alex had to push him toward his computer to get him to look at it. 

There was one new message which read;

Dear John, we have decided to give you one entire month off of paid vacation. We appreciate your dedication to the company and want to apologize for not awarding the promotion you rightly deserve. We know this is not enough to make up for the lack of promotion. We hope it does show our appreciation for your time and effort. Enjoy your vacation. Should you decide to vacation out of state feel free to put any hotel and restaurant charges on company time.

From David Whitaker.

David was John's boss and John knew he wouldn't go this far for anyone let alone John. John looked up at Alex,

"This can't be real," he said.

"Don't underestimate my power, Johnny, a little flick of the wrist here and twirl of the finger there, a late night visit as a personified night terror demon threatening to suck the soul out of the man if he doesn't give little Johnny boy an extra special vacation for the lack of promotion," she said 

"You fucking did what!" Alex simply laughed at John. it didn't sound very joyous though.

"No, no, I just went to him, put on the succubus charm and 'Charmed' him, he believed I was your mother so it was easy to promise him a few nights of a good time if he gave my little Johnny a little extra vacation time"

John began to feel a flame of jealousy thinking of his boss with Alex. He was having sex with Alex while John was getting bath times and cartoons. "That's not fair, I summoned you, I should be the one to fu-" John felt a finger firmly pressed on his lips. In his panic to get to work he hadn't noticed a furious flame that roared off of Alex.

"Careful young man, if you said that word, that would be four bad boy words from that potty mouth of yours" she said. John shrank back realizing now he was in trouble. He had said three bad words in the last few minutes. Alex grabbed his chin harshly, not a smile on her face, just a fierce look of anger. "You have such a dirty mouth, young man, move to the bathroom now!" She ordered.

John went to the bathroom and he sat down on the toilet as Alex presented a bar of soap. "we need to wash that mouth, maybe with a clean mouth we won't hear bad words"

"I'm sorry I was just in a panic and-"

"Apologies are not going to cut it, you said those bad words there is no excuse for it. If I don't punish you then you get away with it, and if you think you got away with it the last time, you can get away with it a second, or a third" she said. She then held the soap before him. "now say 'Ahh' " John opened his mouth and in went the soap. He held the soap in his mouth for three minutes before Alex made him wash all the soap out of his mouth. "Have we learned our lesson?" Alex asked. John simply nodded. "Let's hope so, now go play" John hurried off from the bathroom.

John had breakfast and now with an entire month off from work he decided to start off his vacation with some video games. A few hours went by when Alex intervened.

"Alright sweetie find a stopping point, it's time for your nap" she said. John gave a groan paused his game and placed his console into rest mode. Once that was done Alex set up his nap spot on the floor. They laid down together where she sang to him and combed his hair, cuddling until he fell asleep.

After nap time was lunch, John did his best to watch the cartoons she put on. The characters frolicking about in their simple innocent world, solving easy problems and resolving things by talking. John started to see why Alex enjoyed them. 

"You're probably forced to enjoy these shows if you care for kids a lot," he stared.

"I have always enjoyed these cartoons, but nothing brings me more joy than watching the little ones enjoy them. Glad to see you are paying attention at least" she said. After lunch was over John found himself watching a couple more shows before he returned to his games.

That was his day, it went by rather quickly as he enjoyed it how he liked. Alex gave him snacks, made sure he did some chores that he complained about doing mid game. Dinner was served and it wasn't long before Alex was telling him it was time for bed. He changed into his pajamas, happy Alex let him wear his normal pair. He was tucked into bed and read a story before she got up to leave.

"Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the bed bugs bite, and if they do then take your shoe and-"

"Hit them until they are black and blue" John finished her rhyme and saw her pink and blue eyes flash with glee, this seemed to really make her happy. She shut the door leaving John in the glow of his nightlight and fell asleep.

 

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And now for one of my favorite chapters of my story! I am proud to Introduce you to...

 

Chapter 6: The Boogeymonster

 

John woke in a cold sweat his heart pounding. He wasn't startled awake by something in his dream it was something else. He had that horrible crawling feeling of being watched. He looked around his room and noticed the door was cracked open. Alex must have come to check on him. Yet something didn't feel right. That is when he heard something, a crash, coming from the kitchen. John jumped up from his bed and opened the closet grabbing a wooden bat he kept just in case someone broke into his house. He crept slowly down the hall toward the kitchen. He could see some shadow in the darkness. His eyes playing tricks on him as the shadows wanted to merge and distort the silouette of the man. John reached for the light switch, held the bat firm and gave the switch a flick.

For a moment, just a second the flood of light revealed the man, no, this was no man. What John thought was the distorting shadows was actually the creatures many arms bending in wrong places like a broken arm. Matted black fur that seemed to ungulate about his body. A massive head on a deformed body. Eight black pits for eyes, a wide foul mouth with many crooked sharp teeth and chelicerae, that was reminiscent of a mustache. The creature looked up to see John. It was only for a second, and the lights no longer wished to show such a monster, they went out with a pop.

"AaaAHhHhhh" moaned the creature. "An aDult HAs spOtteD mE" he spoke with a click clack of a deep gutteral voice and at the same time a sweet heavenly voice. John heard the creature sniff the air. "NO! A…ChhhIiiIiiLlllDdd" joy and glee resonated deep inside the thing. "On tHe waY to tHE potTy LitTle bOy, LittLE GirL?" It asked. "SeEmS yOu MisSEd it" it said. John began to feel water dripping down his leg. He was peeing himself. In the face of something like this, who could blame him? The creature let out a gasp and John ran back for his room. That thing would kill him. John stopped at Alex's room as he remembered he had a monster of his own. John pounded on Alex's door.

"Alex!" He called. The door swung open quickly. A burst of cotton candy flames around her.

"What?!" She asked scared for John and not upset she was so rudely awakened.

"Th-th-there's…"John pointed toward the kitchen. Alex didn't need another word. Her flames danced around her arms as she headed for the kitchen. A moment went by and she returned, flameless.

"There was nothing there, sweetie," she said. "But what were you doing up so late?" She asked concern and a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"I heard something in the kitchen and, and th-th-there was this big monster and-"

"Ok calm down," she said, reaching to pull him into her arms. "You had a horrible nightmare, come on let's get you cleaned up" she said pulling him back to his room. She got him undressed and went about wiping him down much like yesterday morning. "Alright keep your legs together" she told him and he felt a new pair of underwear slid up his legs. He moved his butt so she could slide it on the rest of the way. As she was getting his dinosaur pajamas on something felt odd. He wrote it off from tiredness and soon Alex had him dressed and back in bed she sang him a lullaby to help calm him down and soon he was back to sleep.

John woke up and shifted a bit; he felt something wrapped tightly around his morning wood. It was soft and warm. He couldn't help himself; he hadn't masturbated in a couple of days. Now he was feeling pent up. He began to imagine Alex, sadly sex was entirely on her call but it wasn't going to stop him from daydreaming about her. It didn't take him long cum and so long as he got his underwear into the hamper Alex wouldn't know.

There came a knock on his door and Alex walked in. "Hi sweetie, I just wanted to check to see how you were doing" she said.

"I'm fine…" he grumbled and watched as she began to move the bed sheets and started to tug at his pants. "What are you doing?" He asked, trying to fend her off.

"I wanted to make sure you didn't have another accident after last night" she eventually won and tugged his pants down and giggled. John burned with embarrassment. "Well I was expecting a different kind of wet stain, but I'm happy you like your pull-ups" she said.

"Pull-up?" John looked down to see he was wearing the training pants, worse it was decorated with Disney princesses. "You put me in this last night?!" He yelled.

"Yes, I felt it was necessary considering the last couple of nights"

"You said those didn't matter! They were accidents from getting used to you!"

"John, you were very scared from your nightmare and I was worried you would pee the bed again. It was to protect you"

"Fine!" John huffed "but why…" John gestured at his new undergarment. "Why something so girlish…I hate how everyone mistakes me for one, and this doesn't help!" He roared.

"For one it is adorable and two it was dark I just picked one," she said.

"I highly doubt a demon, and some royal one at that, has trouble seeing in the dark," John spat. Alex was starting to lose patience she wasn't going to take his embarrassed anger for much longer. She grabbed some new pants and boxers for him and tossed them at him.

"Get dressed, throw your pull-up away and we can talk about this when you have calmed down," she said and left the room.

John stayed in his room for most of the day. It wasn't fair being treated like this. He spent his time on his phone under the covers of his bed. A soft knock came from the door and John sat up to see Alex there 

"I'm sorry for yelling" John said. Alex smiled and walked over to him giving him a big hug.

"It's ok, you know I am just trying to help you" she said. "Come on, you should probably go potty and then it's time for a nap" John did as he was told.

After his nap things returned to normal. As normal as living with Alex had been. He spent his day playing games with Alex. The day wound down and it was time for bed.

"Did you go potty sweetie?" Alex asked. John gave a resigned sigh at the question.

"Yes…" he groaned.

"Alright then come here" she said and revealed another princess pull-up.

"I am not wearing that!" John said taking a step back.

"Just for tonight, ok? If you can get through the night dry we can talk about big boy undies for bed. You went potty so there shouldn't be any need in the middle of the night, but bedtime is a lot longer than nap time and you could still have an accident" she said.

"Can it at least be a different design" John whined. Alex smiled and put the pull-up back taking out one with cars, boats and airplanes.

"Better? but just so you know if you wind up needing these every night eventually you will have to wear the pretty princess ones"

"I won't need them after tonight" John declared

 Alex smiled and held the pull-up out for him to step into. He was dressed in his pajamas, tucked into bed and read a bedtime story.

"Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the bed bugs bite, and if they do then take your shoe, and hit them until they are back and blue" Alex shut the door as John fell asleep.

During the night, the door began to creak open. John woke up feeling a shiver run down his spine.

"AaaAHhHhhh" came a moan of a groan. John gave a whimper recognizing the voice both a deep whisper with a soft high pitch. "SssUcH a lARge rOom NOT oF a ChILd. BuT I SmEll I SMeLl You, LitTle bOy, LittLe gIRl." Croaked the monster. John watched as his door opened wider and the things arms cracked and bent as they snuck their way in. "aHh" the creature gasped as its big pitch black eyes shone in the glow of the nightlight. The creature retreated for a moment. "ssSUcH a SsSmaLl lIGht fOr ssSuCH a Big RoOm" it groaned and began to work it's way back into the room. "ssSo MAny dArk cOrneRs, SssSucH a LaRge BEd. YOu wIlL NOt bE safE LitTle bOy, LiTTle gIrL." John watched as the large thing crawled along the ceiling and into the darkest part of his room. Not wanting to let it catch him he sprang from the bed and dashed out into the hall. He heard the creature screech and began to chase after him.

Where was John to go though? He didn't have time to wake Alex up. John went for the next best thing he turned into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. He locked it and flicked on the lights. John backed away from the door just as he began to hear it scratch at the door. Its arms crookedly snaked their way under the door. They sizzled and smoked as the light burned at them. The creature screeched again and sent its arms in a desperate search for the light switch. John watched in horror as each new arm sporadically shift under the door, flailed in agony in search of the light switch and retreated back to recover. All while the thing screeched in pain and frustration. John began to cry wondering how long this would take. Not long as each new attempt was closer to flooding the room in darkness. The creature gave another screech its arms retracted back and then silence came after.

After a few minutes a gentle knock came from the door.

"Johnny you ok?" Alex called. John just sat there scarred the monster was trying to sound like Alex. "I am going to open the door," she said. John heard a click of the lock and the door slowly opened to reveal Alex. John was so happy to see her he got up and ran to her giving her a big hug. "Sweetie what's wrong?" John sobbed and tried to tell her what happened but all that came out was a babbling mess. Alex however was an expert with babbling incomprehensible languages of learning little ones and upset mumblers. "it's just another bad dream sweetie. Can I check your pull-up?" She asked. John nodded and felt the waistband of his pants pulled down. "You are a bit wet, but at least you tried to make it to the potty and that's what counts" she said.

John was led back to his room where he was changed into a new pull-up. He made sure to check the design, suns, clouds and a moon. He was dressed and tucked into bed. John grabbed Alex's arm.

"Will you sleep with me tonight?" He asked scared the monster would return and get him.

"Ok" Alex said and climbed into bed with him. She held him close and ran her fingers through his hair. She sang softly to him until they both fell asleep.

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Chapter 7: Changes

 

There was no dream for John the rest of that night. He slept soundly and deeply in Alex's arms. He didn't even feel the urge to get frisky, he only wanted her close and comforted. As his mind roused to the morning, so did his body. He felt the warmth of Alex next to him. His head rested near her breasts, he couldn't help himself; he buried his face deeper into her cleavage and inhaled her scent deeply. He didn't feel the urge to hump at her but the bliss of being close to her was strong. He began to feel Alex's fingers run through his hair again. She was awake as well and also enjoying the moment they were sharing. John wanted this to last forever, but it was not meant to be.

A pain shot through John's bladder and he felt a squirt of urine escape. A cramp in his gut followed next and it took a bit of effort to control his sphincter from opening wide for the poop. He had to go and began to scramble out of bed. Alex, taken aback by the whole thing, wondered what was wrong.

"I have to go potty!" John said. Alex then began to help get the covers out of the way and let John get out of bed and run to the bathroom, on his way he lost his pants as they easily slipped off. John succeeded in making it to the toilet. After he cleaned up he pulled up his training pants and headed back for bed. Alex had met him in the hallway.

"Good job sweetie!" Alex said, pulling him into a hug and patting his head. John smiled, feeling accomplished for making it. He rested his head into Alex's breasts wanting to go back to bed and enjoy that perfect morning.

Something was off however, John pulled himself from Alex and looked up at her…looked up? John's jaw dropped as he…LOOKED UP at Alex. He had to be dreaming or something, he guessed he was about a foot shorter than Alex. This had to be a dream, how could he be shorter than her?

"Wh-why am I so small?!" He yelled. Alex smiled and patted his head.

"I am actually surprised you are so small as well, oh but look at how adorable you are!" Alex pulled him into another hug, like a mother who hadn't seen her child in years. John pulled himself from her arms.

"Why am I smaller!?" he began to panic.

"Well it's part of the game sweetie, the more you act like a child the more you will become one! Don't forget, that while I am going to help you achieve your desire, I am also trying to make you lose. Now we have a little time limit before things get really fun! You need to be an adult in a month before you go back to work. You do have…what? Two weeks of sick days? Maybe you could argue you need to work from home…done right you might get an extra month."

"So wait…you're trying to turn me into a child? Into a baby!"

"Oh Johnny, it is not like this is hard. A very simple deal, a very easy game, you are just now seeing that you are losing and the consequences of that. So just step up your game!" She told him.

"All your rules are just going to make me lose, or you will punish me for breaking them," he said.

"And I can change the rules as I see fit, now how about showing me you can win by getting dressed for the day, instead of walking around half-dressed, but by golly you are so gosh darn cute, if that little bum was in a diaper, I don't know if I could contain myself!" Alex tried to wrap him up in a hug again but he deflected her off and hurried to his room, leaving her to pout sadly at the loss of the hug.

John got a firm reminder of who she was. She was a demon trying to take him away. John began to get dressed. He was going to prove to her he was an adult. Yet there was a problem. None of his clothes would fit him now. Alex knew this well, as she was standing by the door watching him as he looked at a pair of boxers that were now too big for him. 

"My….my clothes don't fit!" he said head hung low.

"Oh no sweetie, you need new clothes!" Alex said fake surprise in her voice. "I have a couple spare clothes you can wear, which do you like more?" She pulled out from nowhere two hangers with clothes. One was a simple blue and white striped shirt, with a pair of overalls with a picture of a bear on the front. The other was a yellow dress with white lace and pink bows. John took a step back as she presented them. Yet she also showed a trick he could use.

"Can't you just shrink my current clothes to fit me?" He asked.

"I could…but I am not going to, as the rules say, I can dress you in whatever way I want" she said. A cold dread ran through John as both options left him looking childish. His eyes locked onto the dress, between the two options he liked that one less. Alex took notice of where he was looking.

"Oh? Do you like the dress more? I was wondering when you would come around" she said.

"No!" John yelled "I'll wear that one" he said pointing to the overalls. Alex gave a sad smile and tossed the overalls on the bed.

"Why not try it for once?" Alex pulled John over to a mirror and placed the dress over his reflection to see what it was like with him in it. "Look how adorable you look!"

"I don't want to!" John yelled pushing it all away however, Alex remained firm and kept him close.

"Let's make a deal little Johnny, wear the dress, all the way until Naptime ok? If you don't come around to the idea we can change you back and I will stop until another day" she offered. John was ready to agree but Alex slapped her hand over his mouth and smiled at him through the mirror. "But! If you go longer, say until bedtime, I will use what power I have to undo the changes that have befallen you" she told him. Her eyes gave a flash however. "But that is too easy don't you think?" She asked, questioning her own deal. "Wearing a dress being mistaken for a little girl for a day? If you are determined and stay cooped up all day then what harm will there be? Why don't we go out to the park, you will play and enjoy your whole day as Mommy's little girl, absolutely no fuss, do that and everything will be undone," Alex said.

"And you will stop trying to make me look like a girl," John added. He didn't want to do this deal but to be back as he was and to get ahead of Alex's little game would be worth a little humiliation.

"If you can admit you had no fun while playing a girl, then I will forever stop trying" she said.

"Fine then, deal" John said, he saw Alex's eyes flash with glee. She excitedly began to remove John's clothes. For a moment John wanted to back out of the deal as his shirt was removed and the dress was brought over his head. Alex's hands guided his arms through the sleeves and his head soon popped out of the top. The dress was tied with a pink bow and before he knew it Alex was brushing his hair. John looked at himself through the mirror if he didn't know better he would easily be seen as a girl. It was a fear made real. John fidgeted at the hem of the dress his legs squeezed close together and it was then he realized something.

"Um…we forgot the um…" he stammered and pointed at his crotch where he still wore the pull-up from the night before.

"We don't want to get your dress all dirty from an accident sweetie, so we are going to leave your pull-up on," Alex told him. "Look how cute you are, Jenny!" Alex said, holding John close as she looked at him through the mirror. John was against this whole thing, he wanted to call the whole deal off and face the consequences. Yet he thought about how long it might take him to get back to being his old adult self and if he would make it before a month was up. This was the fastest way to get back to normal and he would see it through. "So, what does my little girl say to a nice breakfast and then we head out to the park for some fun?" Alex asked.

"Can't…wait…" John said, still staring at the little girl in the mirror.

For the rest of the morning, nothing changed other than Alex changing John to Jenny and referring to him as her 'little girl'. Alex was in high spirits, much higher than the previous days. John suspected she preferred caring for girls over boys but somehow that didn't feel right.

After breakfast Alex packed a few things for their trip to the park. John did his best to avoid going but Alex ushered him to the car. 

"What happened to my car?!" John yelled, his voice no manlier than the little girl he appeared to be. His rust bucket of a car was now a high end minivan.

"Oh did I forget to mention? I believe I said I had everything prepared, the two rooms I wanted, your extra long vacation and I changed your little car to fit our new little family lifestyle!" Alex opened the passenger door and stored the bag of things then turned to John. "Now let's get you buckled into your car seat" she said.

"I don't need a car seat! John protested.

"Sweetie, you are far too young to not be in a car seat, this is for your protection" Alex went to pick John up but he backed away.

"I-i believe it is in the law that if I am above a certain age or a certain height I don't need a car seat, I am at least one of those things!" Alex gave him a stern look then summoned forth a book. She put on a pair of reading glasses and looked over the book. After a moment she closed the book and it turned into a measuring tape. She measured John's height and frowned at the results. The measuring tape was snapped back up and her glasses were thrown away in a puff of smoke.

"Look at that, it says you need to be an age of eight years old or four foot nine inches, my little Jenny wenny is four foot ten, so mommy can't buckle you in your car seat, if you really don't want to" she said.

"See I'm an adult" John said and began to climb into the car and take a normal seat.

"You are still Mommy's little girl though!" Alex sang. The door was shut and Alex began to drive them to the park.

Along the way Alex's complexion changed to a pale tone with only a bit of pink to it John could see in the rearview mirror her eyes changed to a bright blue, now she looked human. John began to feel the anxiety of humiliation flood through him. He wished he never took this deal.

"It's ok sweetie, this will help you get over your shyness," Alex told him as they came upon the park. John could see there were not many people there but like him and Alex cars were just pulling into parking spots. Alex opened the door and she had to pluck John from his seat. "Take Mommy's hand honey" Alex firmly grasped John's hand and began to lead him. They walked across the grass and passed a couple families. They gave a friendly good morning and Alex made John reply as friendly and loud as he could. John did his best to hide and in response Alex apologized for her shy daughter. They found a spot that wasn't too far from the playground. Alex wanted to be able to watch her 'daughter' while she played. "You go play honey, I will call you when it is time for lunch, you won't be having a nap so show me you can be a big girl and not get cranky" Alex told him, and shooed him off to the playground.

John slowly walked toward the playground. The feeling of air blowing so freely between his legs made him feel as if he was naked. Every step he took felt like eyes were on him. John sat down on a swing set and gently rocked back and forth. He dared not actually take to the skies for fear people seeing his pull-up.

"Hi!" A voice said, John snapped his head up to see a young girl in a blue dress. She was probably no older than Ten with black hair and a bright blue headband. "My name's Sarah, whats yours?" She asked.

"Um…uh…" John looked over at Alex, even though she was far away under the shade of a large maple tree he could feel her gaze on him, almost see the glow of her eyes piercing him, willing him to play. "J-joh…" he stopped, he couldn't say his real name could he? Reveal to this girl nay the world that he was a guy dressed like a little girl. Progressive times these were, sure, yet it felt wrong to him, like a deep secret that once out would make him a laughing stock of the world. "J-Jenny…" he said, heart hammering in his chest. He wanted to cry to call for mommy and hide away, but that would mean Alex would win. He reminded himself why he was doing this.

"You want to play princesses?" Sarah asked. "I am Princess Elizabeth Prettyflower" she said with an air of exaggerated elegance. "Who are you going to be?"

"Um…Belle?" He said looking at his yellow dress.

"No, that's boring!" Sarah whined, "be a princess that's unique, unique is a word my daddy told me which is another way to say you're special and 'one of a kind' " Sarah told him. John felt more embarrassed for his pick on which princess he would be, he didn't want to play this game or at all, yet he could feel those burning cotton candy colored eyes on him.

"Um…I will be…uhh, Princess Jenny…" he said. "Of…the…swings" was added.

"Princess Jenny of the Swings, you are cordially invited to Elizabeth Prettyflower's Castle that is over by the slides." Sarah announced.

"I…accept?" With that Sarah turned and began to head toward the jungle gym set. John hesitantly got off the swings and followed. He looked back at Alex who was reading a book. He wondered if she was getting any sort of boost to her power from such a far distance away. How far was too far for her.

"Farther than you think, little Jenny, for Mommy is always so close to you" Came Alex's voice. John froze so she could read his mind? "calm down sweetie, it is just telepathy, now go play with your little friend"

Playing Princess was nothing more than climbing to somewhere high and then pretend gossip.

"Did you hear of Miss Pattyworth the baker, she doesn't add flower to her pastries" Sarah would say. "I heard Victor Von Victorson does not like tea…hmm" Sarah would announce. The small silly gossip eventually eased John to think up his own.

"I heard…Betty…Waineswright prefers fish for a desert" he said.

"Oh I have heard, she is so prude" Sarah would agree. As the two gossipped John began to feel more at ease. He forgot about his situation. It wasn't until a strong breeze would remind him of the lack of pants, or when he climbed down and his dress would billow out a bit. John was starting to have a bit of fun playing with this girl.

"Jenny honey, time for lunch!" Alex called.

"Oh! I'll see if my mom will let me join you, we can pretend it's a tea party!" Sarah said.

John and Alex walked to their picnic spot and it wasn't long Sarah ran over and joined with her own little snack.

"Hi, are you Jenny's friend?" Alex asked a rather over joyous tone in her voice.

"That's Princess Jenny of the Swings to you, and yeah, I'm Sarah" A couple came by To introduce themselves as Sarah's parents.

"Oh glad to meet you, this is my daughter Jenny" Alex introduced. John watched as the 'grown-ups' were talking and the kids ate their lunch. John couldn't help but watch as Alex seemed to have an unblinking gaze at Sarah's mother. After a time Sarah's parents decided to head home leaving Sarah in Alex's care letting their daughter play with her new friend. Irresponsible maybe, but John felt it was Alex's doing.

"Do either of you need to go potty?" Alex asked.

"Yeah," Sarah answered. Alex then stood up.

"You too Jenny, both of you take my hand"

"That's fine, mommy lets me run ahead so long as I dont cross the street on my own" Sarah said.

"We hold hands when we travel anywhere sweetie, it can be more fun" Alex said. Sarah did as she was told and the three walked to the bathrooms. When they reached there Sarah was let free and she headed inside. Alex began to pull John inside but stopped. "Jenny sweetie, we are going potty…like big girls" Alex said and gave him a small tug into the girls restroom. John kept his head low. He wasn't allowed in here, his whole life he had gone to the boys room, he was still a boy, he didn't belong. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror however, and he didn't look out of place now that he saw himself.

As the three did their business John began to notice Alex's attentiveness with Sarah. She was like an overprotective mom making sure Sarah was alright. It wasn't to say she neglected John at all either, but she seemed more driven than before. The three left and once more Alex had them hold hands back to the picnic. The two little girls were free to play on the playground. Their little game turned to tag, follow the leader and so on. The longer they played the better John felt. He hadn't had this much fun since his adult life began.

The day soon wound down. Sarah's parents came to pick her up and the five of them stood in the parking lot.

"Did you have fun Sarah?" Sarah's mom asked. 

"Yeah it was great!" Sarah said.

"Alright well let's go home we will have dinner ready soon" Alex stood close to Sarah and was pulling the girl close to her.

"Can I have a sleepover?" Sarah asked.

"Maybe another night," her mom said. John noticed Alex holding Sarah close to her. As her parents kept trying to get their daughter to follow Sarah whined and pleaded to stay the night. Alex once more was unblinking and he began to catch a glimpse of her pink and blue flames flickering across their skin. John began to think she was planning on keeping Sarah, there was no way he was going to let her use her powers on Sarah the way she was doing to John. For all he knew she was already trying. Sarah's parents were still trying to convince their daughter but they were giving in. John quickly grabbed Alex's arm and did his best to pull her away from Sarah.

"Mommy I need to go, really bad!" He cried, breaking whatever spell Alex was trying to cast on the family. Sarah slumped off to her mother and the three of them began to head home. Meanwhile John was pulling Alex to their car. Alex opened the door and John climbed in. He noticed Alex was looking back at Sarah and the family.

"They are taking my little girl…that is my daughter they are taking…give…her…back" Alex growled her cotton candy flames flickering from her eyes and skin. John remembered there was a line in the summoning book about Alex. The demon is jealous of other maternal figures that could be in your life and will seek to replace them. Once more John thought quickly on how to distract Alex. She needed to care for him and tend to his needs. He quickly reached into the cooler they brought he grabbed a water bottle and without hesitation dumped some of its contents into his pull-up.

"Mommy! Please!" John cried holding up his skirt to show off the wet undergarment. Alex snapped her head to see John standing there in his wet pull-up.

"Oh sweetie, could not hold it in?" Alex asked. John gave a sniffle and shook his head.

"Can I ride in the car seat?" He asked, hoping this will keep Alex focused on him. 

"Of course baby" Alex said more than happy to treat John as if he was even younger. John was strapped to the car seat and they drove home.

John was able to distract Alex, he made sure to remind Alex now and then about how he wanted to be a big boy but how he wet himself. Alex reminded him he was her little girl, and John rephrased his pronouns and he hoped he could be a big girl soon. However he had been quiet for just a bit longer as they were nearing home. Once home Alex was once more mumbling about some woman stealing her little girl. John tried to put the focus back on him. Perhaps it was because they were home, now Alex didn't need to focus on driving and her 'wet little girl' could be taken care of more quickly now that supplies were close. Alex paced about the living room like a mother worried for the safety of her child and at the same time a demon plotting to kidnap a child.

"Oh I know…" Alex mumbled, "I'll just turn her mother into a baby, still cognizant of everything and make her watch as her daughter becomes my little girl, calling ME mommy" she plotted. John couldn't let Alex free, he couldn't let her do whatever she wanted she had to focus on their game. John watched as she continued to pace, fidget and curse under her breath, much more like a frustrated teenager than worried mother. 

And that was it, whoever said she couldn't be the little girl? John gathered up his courage for what he was about to do, stare down a literal demon.

"Young Lady, this is not…" He began with a firm stomp of his foot. Alex turned around and he felt the ever presence of hatred from her charging down at him. He faltered, unsure exactly what to tell her. "You…you should go to your room"

"Should I?" Alex questioned cocking her head to one side. John needed to stand his ground but she wasn't going to be moved easily.

"You are acting childish, go to your room, until dinner is ready" he demanded. Alex seemed to flinch but she didn't move.

"You think you can talk to ME that way?" John gathered all his courage and pushed himself to stand up to her. If he had to look up and shout like a little girl mimicking her mother then he would. He strode up to Alex and in a few short steps was looking down at her and pointed toward her bedroom door.

"Go to your room young lady, Now!" His voice boomed like thunder, a tone he rarely heard from himself unless he was upset. Alex shrunk back a bit looking up at him she gave a deep breath her pale complexion returning to the crimson it was. She turned and sulked to her room. John stood in the hallway for a moment feeling a cool victorious sensation wash over him. It was more the feeling of him being barely dressed. His feet busted out of the shoes he wore. His legs stretched the limits of his socks. The dress he wore was above his wait showing off the wet pull-up that strained to keep tied around his waist.

John got dressed in some casual clothes and went about making dinner. He wasn't sure if Alex was staying in her room or doing some demonic witchery. As he finished up dinner he went to Alex's room and knocked on her door. Alex answered, her pink and blue eyes burning at him.

"Dinner is ready" he said.

"Thank you" Alex snapped. It was a silent and awkward dinner. All of Alex's work had been undone and John knew she had won that bet. Her plans to kidnap Sarah possibly foiled. After dinner John decided to have a beer and offered one to Alex and she waved him off. John began to watch TV but it was hard to watch with Alex trying to burn him alive with her gaze.

"You can't kidnap kids" he started.

"That is MY DAUGHTER THEY TOOK FROM ME!" Alex roared, cotton candy colored flames erupted around her. More of her demonic form was revealed. Her hooves came back. Chestnut hair covering her ankles..slender legs to which a tail coiled about like an agitated snake. John noticed that the tip of her tail was shaped like a pacifier. Alex's horns were out as well; they curled from the back of her head around her head like a circlet and curved up by her temple. She was taller, her horns almost scraping the ceiling.

"She is not your daughter!" John stood up still dwarfed by Alex but he wasn't going to let her walk over him.

"Go to your room young man!" Alex said giving a stomp of her hoof that demanded obedience. John however didn't budge, she wasn't the only one who can play that game.

"Go to your room young lady!" He said, giving a stomp of his own foot. The two stood there, a pair of adults on the verge of announcing a divorce. "Our deal, our game, is between you and me, no one else!" John calmly yet angrily said. "You keep your hands off others until I win" Alex grinned the burning fire in her eyes as the void black slits of pupils sucked in the flames they also spat out. 

"Or lose" she hissed. "You are right, our game is just between you and me, and once I win, that mother, her daughter, her father, three more little ones for me to take care of."

"So…you are trying to turn me into a child…a baby…" John said. Alex's grin stretched beyond human capabilities and she laughed. Flames danced about her as her clothes changed and a pair of wings unfurled. Her wings stretched out on long boney claws much like a bat. They were decorated with stars, moons, clouds and seemed to dance and change to animals and toys and baby paraphernalia. More so the chriopatagium of her wings continued to drop past the ends of the wings into long sheets of soft fabric. Alex demonstrated her ability to manipulate and wrapped John up in a bundle of baby blankets. They even detached and regrew ready to bundle up the next baby. John struggled to get out of the blankets, but he felt Alex's hand on his cheek as she stared at him down and sighed adoringly at him.

"Oh Johnny, I guess I can't bend the truth at this point, I got flustered with little Sarah I gave it all away…I just want to show you and everyone how much they need me, how much they need their Mommy"

"Yeah? Well I think you are just a bratty girl playing adult, I'll have you over my knee and give you a firm spanking when I-"

"HaHaHaHa hahahaha" Alex laughed. "Johnny rosin up your bow and play your fiddle hard, for hell hath broke loose in here and I deal the cards, if you win you get a shiny office made of gold, but if you lose I will have your Soul " Alex boomed her flames erupted around her and she returned to the five foot ten, crimson skinned woman she had been displaying. The blanket covering Johnny also burned away. "Enjoy your beer sweetie" Alex said patting his cheek as she handed the bottle to him. "It will be a ba-ba of milk before too long." She said and walked out of the room. John sat down and took a big swig of his beer. The game was in full swing now. He couldn't falter now, if he did Alex would be free to push her demonic will on others. _'Do not think however that in my ritual I am not as terrible and powerful as any other demon.'_ her words echoed in his mind. The rituals were meant to challenge human morality, hers was a double edge sword, why in a book of blood sacrifices would you perform the little kids one…because it was easy and simple…what a laugh if you did get a demon how much power would they have? These were thoughts John had when he first saw Alex's ritual, how her little trick worked on him.

[Vimboof]

Chapter 8: The Nightmare

 

The day grew late and John was in his fourth beer and feeling pretty inebriated. Alex walked into the rooms smile on her face.

"Sweetie, it's close to bedtime, you should try and go potty" she sang sweetly. John groaned and finished off his beer before heading to the bathroom to relieve himself. He then headed for his bedroom where Alex was waiting.

"Did you go pee-pee sweetie, maybe go poo-poo?" Alex asked. John drunkenly grumbled and stumbled his way into Alex trying to seduce her. "No no sweety, it's sleepy time, playtime is over'' she said. With John drunk it was like that evening never happened, a small set back at best. She guided John onto the bed and without much fuss was able to undress him and place him into a proper fitting pull-up and pink unicorn jammies. John didn't fuss at all about it; he was not far from passing out. John watched as Alex began to leave slowly, shutting the door. He knew what was coming, he was already hearing it in his head and it only resonated louder as she spoke the words.

"Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and hit them until they are Black and Blue." She sang. John watched as the door was shut, the last thing he saw were her cotton candy eyes glowing fiercely beyond the door before it clicked shut and he was cast in the glow of his nightlight. That too soon faded as his eyes shut and he fell into an inebriated sleep.        

Pain wracked through John as the beer disagreed with his stomach. His head throbbed as his stomach burned and the world around him spiraled about. It wasn't the first time this sort of thing happened. The beers he had were eleven percent, strong, rich and put him on a good buzz. Typically he had two, rough days three and some nights when the weekend was young and the video games were good he would have four. This was nothing new but the severity of this particular hangover was odd. 

John drunkenly stumbled out of bed and made his way down the hall to the bathroom. He walked and walked ever slowly, stumbling now and then down the long hallway. He stopped after some strides and looked back. He was still at his door, the bathroom still a couple feet away. He didn't think much of it; he was still drunk. He walked down the hall, the ever expanding ever endless hallway of his home, what normally was a few steps was now forever out of his reach as he walked, the door getting close and then stretching beyond his vision. This was wrong, maybe if he ran he could catch up. He began a short jog. The door got closer but the moment he stopped then it stretched beyond his vision again. He jogged again, this time he didn't stop now the carpet was like a treadmill, ever moving to keep with his pace while the bathroom door was forever out of his reach.

As John kept his pace he began to hear something. He wasn't sure what it was so he stopped to check. The noise stopped, he began again, the noise started again, stop, go, there, gone. John felt a cold shiver down his spine. The noise moved when he did and it was delayed, when he started it began just shortly later, when he stopped it halted just a bit after he did. As he listened for the noise to start without him. A new noise came. Breathing. Just a bit away from him. John turned his head behind and a bit up to see who it was that was following him.

John's eyes met with the black pits of the Boogeymonster. It breathed heavily but quietly behind him, it's many legs clinging to the walls and ceiling like a massive grubby spider.

"LiTTle bOY lIttLe gIrL, tHAt is WhAT YoU arE!" It chittered. John began to run and so too the Boogeymonster chased. They ran through the ever endless hallway. John was never going to run forever, if he deviated for a moment the monster would catch him. Why was the hallway so long? Why couldn't he get to any of the doors. He wanted to call for Alex, but would that reach her? Would she come after him? He couldn't think of all the what ifs not while he was running for his life. He looked back seeing the great maw of the Boogeymonster trying to swallow him as its many legs and arms clambered about the walls and ceiling. John looked back just in time to see he ran out of floor to run on.

The path dropped into a big black pit. John had only looked away for a moment and now he was off the edge and began to fall. The Boogeymonster didn't chase him the chasm was too steep for it to climb quickly. John fell until the walls closed in to a tunnel and the tunnel scooped him up and turned into a slide. Around and around he went, he zigged to the left, zagged the right, up and down. All the while ghosts would spring up and scare him, ghouls would jump out and try to eat him, monsters tried to grab him, clowns… … …

One after another, sometimes in a flurry of scares other times delayed and making him think it was over. Some were able to catch him but his momentum or angle on the slide didn't let them keep him for long. The slide of horror came to end as he was launched into the air and landed into soft padding. Able to relax from all the scares and still scared of what was to come John began to cry. He wanted to wake up and be back in his bed.

"Aww look at the whittle baby" someone said. John looked up still sobbing as he saw her looking down at him. She was huge, until John realized he was actually small, small like a baby. To make things worse he realized he had landed in a stroller, he was dressed in pink jammies and could feel the small bulk of a pull-up.

"What's wong whittle guy?" She cooed.

"You sure it's a boy, look at how long her hair is, and her mommy has her dressed in pink" another woman said. John soon began to see he was surrounded by women, the kind he lusted for. Some petite and young, others that were just a tad plump, all of them with breasts no smaller than a modest B, all beautiful in skimpy clothing or fetish themed. 

"Where's your mommy whittle girl?" One asked.

"Do you need your diapee changed?" Another added.

"That's not a diaper, I don't think you are ready for those" came another.

"You hungee sweetie? Where's your ba-ba?" cooed another. They cooed and fawned over John eventually he was picked up and changed into a diaper and bundled up into a frilly onesie. They played with the baby until finally they declared it was time for bed. John was lowered into a crib; the bars were too high for him to climb out. A mobile spun high above his head and began to drift higher and higher, the bars of the crib following after them, until John realized he was falling.

John landed with a thud, he shot straight up in his bed and check himself over. He was dressed in the pink unicorn jammies and princess pull-up. Not exactly great but better then what he had been in. He was in his bed but not his room, wherever he was there was nothing but him, his bed and a mirror. A floor to ceiling wall wall sort of mirror, if such concepts as floors and walls existed right now. John got out of bed and walked toward the mirror. He saw himself in the mirror but this reflection was a girl. She looked just like him but he felt this reflection was a girl.

"Hi, my name is Jenny. What is yours?" She asked, grinning wide. Her voice was similar to John's but higher.

"My name is Johnny," John answered that wasn't right…he never introduced himself like that. The girl shook her head.

"No it isn't it's Jenny, we are Jenny!" She said.

"No, I'm Johnny," John said. Once more Jenny shook her head.

"Say it again!" She chimed. "I am Mommy's little girl, Jenny!" Jenny said. Her blazing pink eyes staring deep into John's as he Locked eyes with his reflection unable to pull away.

"My name is Johnny!" He said.

"No, that's not right" Jenny said. "Let's say it together!" It was then John felt a strange pull. As if he was a puppet and its strings were pulled. It was in perfect sync with his reflection Jenny.

"I am Mommy's little baby girl, my name is Jenny." John said, grinning just as happily as his reflection, speaking just as bubbly as her as well. "Big mean 'ol Boogeymonster is out to get me, he loves to eat children" John said unable to fight off the will of his reflection. "But I know he hates adults and babies," they said. "I am certainly not an adult, need to fix this quickly!" John giggled, he and his reflection held up a thick white diaper. "Time to change the baby!" They said. John watched in horror, with a big smile, as he undressed himself, laid on the ground and began to put the diaper on. Once he was properly diapered John stood up a bit bow legged and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Now to prove to the Boogeymonster I am just a baby, and prove to Mommy she should have never let me out of diapers" John said and began to feel his bladder let go. He watched in both glee and horror as he unwillingly wet his diaper. It wasn't going alone as he began to push a thick log of poop into his diaper as well. He watched as his diaper sagged with the weight. John sat down smushing it all into his bottom. "Now if ownwee I could wake up wike dis" he said, no longer feeling the pull of his reflection it was just him talking like a baby, it had only been him. He who had admitted he was Mommy's girl, he who put himself in a diaper. "Wake up and show Mommy how much I need her. Wake up all messy wessy and show her I need diapers. Wake up and-"

"WAKE UP!" Alex yelled and shook John. John rose a bit and began to feel the 'wonderful' sensation of bile rising. Alex noticed his expression and quickly pulled him to the side of the bed and head facing the floor. John was met with a bucket that he sickenly began to spew into.

"Alex?" John questioned but didn't ask further as another volley of vomit spewed forth into the bucket.

"There you go let it all out…" Alex said. John did so until his stomach settled.

"Alex…I am just gonna go in my pants" he mumbled.

"No you are not! Bathroom now buddy" Alex was firm in her command but worry peppered her tone. "You are not going in your pull-up" she said and led him to the bathroom. John felt his pants and Pull-up ripped off and the his ass set down on the porcelain throne. Without much effort he began to relieve himself.

"What happened?" He asked his head dizzy and stomach wretching.

"I messed up, I'm sorry…I am sorry for this evening, I am sorry for tonight, I am sorry for…I'm sorry" Alex said. John looked up at her as she stood there with the bucket. "I wanted to get revenge on you. I never expect for someone to treat me…the way you did…treat me like a little girl. I wanted to put you back in your place" she said. "I have been affecting your dreams, I just cast a little spell and you go through some kind of regressing or humiliating dream, by morning you forget it all, the dream this time was going to be much longer, I planned for it to regress you and over time you would believe you were my little baby. Days, weeks, months would feel like they passed by. What I didn't expect was how the alcohol would affect the dream, as a result I placed you in something I didn't plan for." She said,

"It was effective," John said groaning at the pain.

"It was dangerous, you were screaming and retching, and threatened to vomit while laying on your back, had you done that, you could have drowned in your vomit and I **_do not_** want that" Alex said nearly sobbing. "I love you Johnny, you are my little baby boy. I want to nurture you and care for you, not torture and hurt you, so I am sorry" she said.

"You don't call those dreams torture?" John stared.

"They are not dick whipping and flesh rending, just humiliation and helplessness, so yes, not toture"

"What about the Boogeymonster?" John asked.

"Hmm? What about him?" Alex asked. Then a look of horror flooded her face. "Tell me you haven't seen him!" Alex asked, she nearly dropped the vomit bucket.

"I have…who is he?" John asked. Alex gave a hiss a burst of blue flames spewed out of her mouth. 

"He is of my realm, a gift and a bane for me" she said. "He scares the children into my arms where I care for them and they regress to become my little babies, but when he catches them, he eats them. Do not let him catch you Johnny. I need those children, my power derives from caring for those children. He takes them away which hinders mine, if I win our little bet it would feed both me and him for eternity, if I lose…well…it's not detrimental. Think of it like a tub with its faucet on while the drain is unplugged, ever filling but never to get full. This world would be like having that tub in the bottom of the ocean…fruitlessly draining, I would have enough power to rid that beast then…even if he consumed some of my children it wouldn't put a damper on me" Alex said.

"All the while you kidnap and turn adults into your children," John said.

"That is harsh Johnny, what you don't understand is that to me, you are all my little babies, you just don't know it yet."

"I am not just going to let you you win" John said and Alex smiled.

"And I don't want you to, Johnny!" Alex said. "At my peak I could just snap my fingers and bam, your a baby, no effort needed. This" Alex gestured with her finger pointing back and forth between her and John. "Is fun! I want us to play a good game, I want a challenge, my little trick could have placed you back as that sweet little girl I saw yesterday afternoon, but…" Alex gestured to the bucket.

"So now what?" John asked.

"Go back to bed, get a good night's rest and we can see if Johnny doesn't need his Mommy to care for him. We will put a pin in this game until you are back in full swing, if you wanted me to put you in diapers and feed you like a baby I would undo it all the next day." Alex told him.

"I don't want that…" John groaned.

"I am just saying," she said. "I don't know what to tell you, to convince you, that what I want is to give you what is best for you. I say you need me, to care for _all_ your needs. It is up to you to prove me otherwise." She said, John finished up his time on the toilet and Alex helped him back into his pull-up and jammy bottoms.

"Can't I go back to my old pajamas?"

"No, and do you really want to?"

"I am too tired to care…" John said. He was placed into bed and given a kiss goodnight.

 

 

[therende]

I'm loving this story

[Eagle0769]

I too love this story. Your writing is so good I can't wait to read more. :-)

[Vimboof]

Chapter 9: Regression

The game was in full swing. There were not many walls now between Alex and John. If John couldn't prove his adulthood to Alex he would be her little child for all eternity, to be part of her energy source. She would care and nurture him as she desired while he would remain oblivious to what life he lived as an adult.

John was still at a disadvantage, the Boogeymonster would still try to get John when it was convenient. Alex would be abusing the monster's intervention. The problem however was if the Boogeymonster caught…if the monster did catch John and ate him, then Alex would ultimately lose, having let John die. Alex had a method to fight back against the Boogeymonster, however this meant John would need to rely on Alex and be pushed into her arms more. In the end John realized he needed to prove he was an adult more to the Boogeymonster than to Alex.

The Boogeymonster aside, the other major issue for John was the splitting headache he had from the night before. Alex did her best to help him recover as she was in 'full on mom mode'. It would take several responses to get her to leave John alone while he nursed his hangover. It was around lunchtime that John felt well enough to get out of bed and get some sunlight. Alex had prepared a hearty meal for John. It was served to him in the living room where she turned on the TV to some cartoons. By now John was used to the shows that she watched. He began to figure she played them waiting for John to let his guard down and consider him a child.

John ate his lunch and regardless of ploys and plots watched the cartoons. Somehow these little kids' shows were helpful. The easy to follow story and happy characters kept him distracted from the pounding of his hangover. After sometime John flipped the show over to something more R rated. It was almost immediately that he felt a heavy throb in his head and made him wince. The characters whispering to yelling, the dark hard to see shadows and suddenly bright booming explosions mixed and mashed in such a way it almost made his headache worse. He flipped the show back to the kids channel and slowly his headache faded away. He decided not to fight it and continued to watch the shows.

Trouble brewed as John's bowels began to warn him of impending doom. They needed release and they needed it soon. John began to sit up and head for the bathroom.

"Wait, don't go!" Came the cry of one of the cartoon characters from the show. John stopped and watched the TV. It wasn't that the cartoon became sentient and was talking to him. The words just grabbed his attention. He watched them continue on their little escapade. "Just sit there!" They said John did as they said, sitting on the floor of the living room watching the TV. He was almost mesmerized by the show, as they got into trouble and resolved their issues. "Push!" The cartoon characters said as they pushed against a door. John began to push with his butt. Before he realized what he was doing his bowels gave way and a flood of watery poo made its way into his pants.

"Oh my God John!" Alex cried rushing to John and snapping his attention away from the TV. He was a bit confused as Alex tried to get him to stand and did her best to guide him to the bathroom with as little messing the carpet as possible. Alex helped John to get into the tub so he could wash up. "John if you are not feeling well, best you lay down for a bit, I'll get you some medicine" she called from the hall.

"No…I…I'm fine, just some aspirin maybe…" John said, still a bit dazed from the experience. After he cleaned up he took some aspirin and went back to watch TV. He flipped through the channels to test his headache again. The throbbing pain didn't return and he was able to focus on a show. Yet he was curious, he was so drawn into the cartoons that he made a mess. Was it Alex? John flipped back to the cartoons and began to watch them.

"You're really starting to get into those," Alex said. John looked at her, a soft loving smile across her face or maybe it was a mischievous one. "Dinner is ready sweetie" John pulled himself away from the TV to join her in the kitchen. John ate slowly; he was distracted by the cartoons that continued to play in the other room. He wanted to see what was up to join in the story they told and the fun they had. "John, are you ok?" Alex asked, her hand softly touching his. John looked at her then at his plate of food.

"I'm going to eat in the other room" he said, wanting to get back to his show. As he stood up he felt a hand stop him, Alex gently pushed him back into his seat. "You need to stay and eat your food." John was ready to argue but stopped himself. He gave a deep breath to settle down and resolved instead to finish up quickly. He quickly moved to clean up his plate and return to watching cartoons. Alex joined him later and smiled watching him. While last night was a disaster things seem to be back on track.

John got up during a commercial and grabbed a beer when he returned Alex got up and stopped him from opening it. "I don't think a beer would be good for you tonight sweetie," Alex said. John glared at her and looked at his beer.

"But I want one" John said and got ready to crack it open. Alex quickly snatched the bottle opener away.

"Johnny" Alex spoke with a warning tone. "You haven't been feeling well all day, and you had an accident as well, all because of the beer" She said.

"And your fucking magic bullshit!" John yelled as he rose to his feet. Alex raised a hand and held up an index then her middle finger shortly after to show the number two on her hand.

"Johnny why the hostility all of a sudden? I am trying to help you"

"And turn me into a baby! I'm not a baby!" John whined. Alex gave a sigh, getting frustrated with John's behavior.

"A beer is not good for you when you haven't been well. You slept half the day away, you had an accident and now you are starting to throw a tantrum because I won't let you exacerbate the problem with another beer."

"I'll be fine, I just want a beer" his voice cracked as he whined harder.

"No, no beer, it's bed time now, go get ready" Alex took the beer from and pointed him toward the bathroom. John stamped his feet as he headed off toward the bathroom. He made sure to do it as hard and deliberately as possible. Alex watched and listened to him storm off. She smiled pleased with herself, it was an unexpected outcome to see. All she did was turn on cartoons and John seemed to regress once more, his adulthood was but a momentary phase. Alex stretched her arms and gave a sigh, tonight was going to be rewarding.

 

 

Chapter 10: The Choice

John began to cry out of frustration, so much so that Alex forced her way through the door to the bathroom. She was met with the powerful odor of poop and the sight of John half naked and his legs covered in the awful smelling stuff with a small forming puddle to match. 

"I was just going to get in the tub!" John whined at a pitch rivaling that of an eleven year old. The rest of his sentence became a gibberish mess as he gestured and flailed at the scene, as best he could without making things worse. Alex switched to her most natural state.

"Ok, shhhhh, it's ok. Let's get you in the tub." She spoke softly and gently guided him to the tub. She hosed him down with the shower head until he was mostly clean. "Just relax and take your shower" she said. While John was in the shower Alex cleaned up the mess on the floor. "Can you tell me what happened?"

"I took off my clothes and was about to get in the shower, then I felt like I needed to fart and I did but it was poop and I couldn't stop it…" John said through small sobs. A moment passed before he had to ask. "Are you going to put me in diapers?"

"We will talk about it later, let's just get you clean"

"You're gonna put me in diapers!" John whined.

"Here" Alex took his hand and made him ball his fingers into a fist while his thumb was stuck out. She then guided the thumb to his mouth. "Suck on that, it will help calm you down." John did as he was told and it did help him feel a bit better.

Alex began to hose him off again and used a rag to scrub the extra filth off of him. She turned a knob from shower to bath and helped ease John into the filling tub. She scrubbed at him cleaning every part of him and even played little games with the rubber ducky and a couple other bath toys. All the while John sucked on his thumb. Alex soon made him stop. "You're a happy girl now, you don't need to suck on that anymore"

"I'm not a girl!" John whined and his thumb went back into his mouth to ease his frustration.

"Sorry sweetie, I have taken care of many babies and you just remind me of many of the little girls that love sucking their thumbs during bathtime" Alex said, this of course was half a lie, all her little children did this. Their bathtime soon came to an end and Alex helped John out of the tub and dried him off in a fluffy towel. She led him back to his room where he was plopped onto the bed. "Now Johnny, about that talk…" she said and from nowhere pulled out a thick diaper with little nighttime prints on it.

"Nooo, I don't need-" John began to yell but Alex quickly popped a pink pacifier into his mouth to stop him. It was faster than shushing him and she felt lucky he would take to it quickly. John did for the moment.

"Listen to me, sweetie…I am going to give you a choice. Now I am not going to make you wear this diaper" she then pulled out a similar looking pull-up. "You can choose a pull-up as well" John's hand shot up to point at the pull-up and Alex pulled it away as if he would take it. She gave him a stern look. "Let's say you choose the diaper! Then in the middle of the night you have an accident, like you have been having today. The diaper can hold your accident and you won't ruin the bed." Alex debated on her next words. His regression had taken such a plunge that they were further along than the other night. She bit her lip eager to see if she could push him further down this hole. She had him there naked on the bed suckling a pacifier and it took a bit of strength to resist not diapering him there. Yet she couldn't help herself; she wanted her baby. "Mommy will be proud you chose the extra protection" she said.

"Mommy?" John asked, looking thoroughly confused but thought on her words. This was annoying, he wasn't so far along that he saw Alex as Mommy but he was thinking about pleasing his mother even if it wasn't Alex. She could work with this.

"Yes, sweetie and then we can think about working on your potty training to be a big boy." She said with encouragement and a big smile. "and now let us say you choose the pull-up" she presented the undergarment. "And you have that very same accident. The pull-up might not hold such an accident and you could ruin the bed, if that were to happen, Mommy would be upset, and Mommy will put you in diapers until she thinks you are ready for the potty" Alex said with a bit more firm tone. John sat there thinking, looking at the two options he had and their consequences. "Now sweetie" Alex added to help him make a decision. "I know the diaper is a bit babyish, but it is better to be prepared than to leave it to chance" she said. John whined behind his pacifier as he looked at the diaper then back to pull-up.

"I'm not a baby…" He meekly said his words sounded a bit babyish with the pacifier in his mouth, irony.

"No, you are not a baby if you choose the diaper" she assured. John still took his time in deciding despair and frustration growing deeper as he looked at them. To Alex this was a win-win situation. He was getting a diaper sooner or later. If he chose the pull-up then one small accident later and he would never recover. If he chose the diaper then she would simply need to convince him slowly to keep it. However both were gambles. If he gathered his will and truly fought back against her, he would be back into an adult and a chance like this would be rare. 

John finally came to a decision and resigned himself to the diaper. He didn't want to, he hated the idea but then he didn't want to make mommy upset and there was one way to make her upset. Alex handed John the diaper so he could feel it, so he would know it was his decision. The diaper was rather thick and it crinkled audibly with little movement. He unfolded it a bit to feel the inside. It was very soft and plush like a big soft pillow. He unfolded it more and tried to figure out how to put it on, Alex stopped him.

"Come here sweetie, Mommy will put it on, but we need other supplies." She said taking his hand and leading him off the bed and to her room. In her room she retrieved a large diaper bag and pulled out a changing mat and supplies she guided John to the mat and took the diaper from him.

"Wait I tought you ded dat mo-" John began to say but Alex shushed him by pressing the pacifier more firmly on his mouth, she knew what he was going to say, she didn't want to hear him not call _her_ Mommy.

"Shh, this is a big moment for you, just relax and do your best to enjoy it" she told him. Alex helped him down onto the changing mat, folded the diaper and set it next to him. With everything in its place she took this moment to savor the image. She hadn't diapered a baby in nearly a week and to her that felt like centuries. Now she had a new little charge who was getting their first diaper change. Alex started by giving John tickles and cooing at him to help brighten his spirits up. Then she unfolded the diaper and lifted his legs to slide it under him. With powder in hand she sprinkled a bit on the back then lowered his legs and doused his crotch in powder. She folded the front between his legs over his crotch. "One tape" she said and took the second "and the second" she said and secured it tightly. "Now you are in a diaper" she told him and double checked the legs and waist so she knew he was properly secured. She gave the diaper a soft pat making a bit of powder billow out from it.

John looked down seeing himself secured in a diaper. Alex scooped him up and got him standing. She guided him to a mirror so he could see himself.

"Who is that little girl in the mirror?" Alex teased. "my baby" she thought.

"I'm not a girl" John mumbled through the pacifier.

"Really? Because I can't tell" she smiled and rubbed the front of his diaper listening to it crinkle. "And with that hair and the pink pacifier, I think anyone would only see a little girl." John blushed a deep red and began to give little sobs. Alex then gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm done teasing, let's get you to bed" she said.

 

Chapter 11: Fight

"Can I hab a wa'er?" John asked through the pacifier.

"Yep, I will get you some water" Alex replied with a smile.

"Amb a spory?" John asked. This made her smile more.

"Yep and a story" she said and they reached John's room. She let go of his hand and admired her work. He was still too big but he was diapered and acting little and that was what mattered. "You pick out a story and I will get you some water." She said and left. When she returned John was in bed with a bedtime story.

"Alex, will you stay with me tonight? I don't want the Boogeymonster to get me" John asked as she entered the room and began to situate herself in the bed.

"Of course sweetie," she said, petting his head. Alex got the two of them under the covers and pulled John close as she opened the book.

"Water?" John asked.

"Riiigghht here," Alex said, pulling out a baby bottle filled with water guiding the nipple toward his mouth after she removed the pacifier.

"That's for babies I'm not a baby" John whined.

"It's so you don't spill it while I read to you, be good now and make it easy for me" she said. John relented. Alex had one arm around John, to help cradle him to her, which held the book. The other held the ba-ba for him to nurse. Once all settled in she began "Once upon a time…"

As she read, John nursed and listened. Sometimes he would hold the bottle and Alex would tell him to use both hands. While her one hand was free she would make sure to press it against his diaper. She made sure he felt and heard the diaper while she read to him and drank from his bottle. She wouldn't say it as she had promised he wasn't, but he was a baby, her baby. 

The story was soon finished and John soon drifted to sleep while Alex sang to him, softly speaking "Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the bed bugs bite, and if they do, then take your shoe and hit them until they are black and blue" she held him close and gave his diaper a little squish. Wet or messy, she couldn't wait to change his diaper. She would coo at him and tease him until he became dependent on them, dependent on her. She could hardly sleep in anticipation…which helped her with the main problem.

Slinking and scuttling in the shadows, Alex watched as the Boogeymonster made his way across the room to find the best spot to snatch away John in the midst of his sleep. Alex watched as his eyes flashed. It was a super natural flash one that invoked a disturbance in the sleeper. It was meant to wake them. To wake the sleeper and feel his presence, feel threatened. Alex stifled a laugh he couldn't help himself, could he? He had to be noticed for his prey to cry out in the night and snatch them either before help could come or when help would never come from the many cries. Alex gave him credit: it was something well practiced over millennia, the problem is he never came up against someone expecting him.

John stirred in his sleep a small unsettling feeling, crawling over him. Before the effect could take a full hold of her little one Alex dispelled it. Alex snapped her fingers, her index outstretched as she conjured blue and pink flames to coalesce into a shard and sent flying into the Boogeymonster's chest. The nightmarish being was pinned to the wall nearest the door. For a moment he was stunned and began to thrash and screech wildly. With another snap a large pacifier filled his mouth and inflated like a balloon until his screeched were but moans against the rubber tear.

"Shh'' Alex hushed, her human form all but ashes that flaked off and vanished from her cotton candy flames, revealing her cow like hooves, the thin tail that ended in the shape of a pacifier and her long skeletal-like wings covered in the baby blanket like flesh. Her horns were now out circling her head like a crown before jutting straight up and her eyes one a bright pastel pink the other a blazing sky blue. She grinned with deep rose red lips showing off her sharp teeth and fangs. "You'll wake the baby" from one moment to the next the two hellish beings passed through the door into another realm, one that was connected to dreams. Alex stretched her arms and wings as she adjusted from the cramped human skin. The Boogeymonster thrashed about like a dying insect tearing the pacifier to bits and scuttling up the walls undulating in place.

"HOW!?" He boomed only eliciting a shit eating smile Alex. "HOW DiD yOU FinD MmmMmeeEEE?!"

"The baby….is sleeping" Alex said in a stern voice giving a small stamp of her foot. It echoed in the vast endless hall of dreams a demand to be obeyed. "I had a whole day to rest and nurture my child," Alex explained. "I barely lifted a finger to help" she rubbed her index and thumb together small sparks of her power flying off as she poured a touch of her magic into them. "A whole day to reserve my power and take care of my rather big child." She said, "On top of that he began regressing!" She gave a short hearty laugh.

"NNnnnnNnOOOooOo" the Boogeymonster chittered his limbs spasming and twitching about the wall, ceiling and floor.

"I got to bathe him, dress him and best of all, his first diaper!" Alex squealed at the end, clasping her hands to her cheeks. "bedtime stories, bottle feedings and I held him close as he dozed off, what more could a mother ask for?'' Alex cooed a new mother with her first child. "Hiding from your senses was simple once I had a good snuggle, finding you? please Boogey…" Alex gave him a pitying smile. In a bit of rage the Boogeymonster lunged at Alex, one large spider-like arm reaching out deadly sharp talons eager to rend flesh from blood, eager to feel the warm ooze of blood coat their finger. The impact was fierce and the Boogeymonster never felt the supple flesh of Alex's flesh give way to them. Instead she held them tight, having stopped them with her own hand. "Let's make this quick, I don't want to miss it when he makes his first mess in his new diaper, '' she said. The Boogeymonster began thrashing his claws and arms acting like taught twisted rope as they scratched at Alex. The demoness was quick to let go and deliver a powerful kick with her hoof sending him flying away as he thrashed, not unlike a ragdoll being glitched in a video game.

Alex summoned her flames and opened a small portal. A wooden handle with black leather slowly came out. She grabbed the handle of her favorite weapon and pulled out the large wooden paddle. Normally she would have it the size you expect of a wooden paddle for spanking. This was nearly her own height and wider than her, if you didn't count her wing span. This was her weapon! The wooden paddle was made from lignum vitae, she could have gone for some ancestral tree of the nine realms that was grown in the black sands of Baphomet's desert and only allowed the sun while at its peak of the day and only given the blood of early developed voluptuous virgins on every seventh full moon. As powerful a ritual and strong as that tree could have been, was quite a pretty tree in fact, she wanted something a mortal could understand. Lignum Vitae was the mortal's hardest wood, she could spout facts about it and it was fun to tell wood craft enthusiasts and especially dendrologists. To others the name could still be just as demonic, especially with a demon holding it. To all it meant a sore butt. With a bit of demonic magic the weapon could stand up to most other demonic weapons. Holes had been drilled through and smoothed to allow optimal flow so she could swing it easier. Inscribed in it were various demonic runes and the name 'Ebenezer Von Spank', or 'Mr. Spanky' to some of her children. Alex heaved the massive paddle over her head and lowered into a position as if she would use it on an invisible naughty child. She looked down the endless hall as the Boogeymonster barrelled down with his many limbs and dripping fangs. "This is going to hurt you, more than it will hurt me," Alex said. Ebenezer Von Spank heard its phrase to go to war and it lit up with dark blue, magenta and black flames.

As the Boogeymonster approached he reached out with his maw aiming to bite her in half. One bite, two, maybe even three he didn't care how many it would take to chew her up so long as the first ended her life. Alex swung her paddle downard the flat end smashing into the ground. She had missed. The Boogeymonster was fast and retracted his head before the paddle could come into contact with him. While Alex hoped she could decapitate the damned bug, she planned to miss anyway. As Alex pulled her paddle away, Ebenezer Von Spank opened a portal beneath it, screams of the damned echoed beyond, a portal to hell.

"You're going back to hell!" Alex said. The Boogeymonster backed away a bit. 

"I WilL ssiMMmplYy ReeTurrN" he said "i hAVe aNchOreD MysELf TO thIs rEalmmm, tHe ChILd WilL bE MInE"

"It will still take you a bit to get a portal open, by then he will be a baby" Alex smirked the Boogeymonster's eyes lit up red with rage and he charged. The two jumped over the portal and clashed in the air. The pair of demons used each other as springboards to launch off each other and into the walls of the hallway. The Boogeymonster crawled up on the ceiling whereas Alex used her wings to launch at him. Alex swung her paddle as if to scrape the damned bug off the ceiling. The Boogeymonster shot out an arm to rend her stomach. Both made contact. The Boogeymonster was gone from the ceiling and came sprawling to the floor. Alex was scratched and also sent to the floor. She landed on her hooves close to the portal.

The Boogeymonster stood up, or rather undulated until his head was right side up. Alex felt the floor moving beneath her hooves. She looked down and saw it wasn't the floor but herself the portal was sucking her in. She took a couple steps back and began to hear cackling. The Boogeymonster was laughing at her.

"iT sEEms yOu aRE NoT as PoweRFuL aS YoU ThOuGHt, I sHaLL rEeETuRN YOu to Hell!" He claimed.

"I will simply return, I am bound by contract to stay by his side" Alex said. The Boogeymonster laughed.

"By THeN I WiLL hAvE DeVOUred HimM, HerRR." He said with a drooling cage of teeth. The two lunged at eachother again clashing in the air above the portal. A game of reverse King of the Hill. Alex had her ability of flight, the Boogeymonster monster had his ever extending limbs and talons. A swing to the left, a slice to the right, Alex swung her paddle about as the Boogeymonster ducked and weaved about. A claw here and a rend there, the Boogeymonster lashed out with his many arms, Alex parried and blocked them. The two clashed and for a moment were in a stalemate the two fell toward the portal. In that moment the two looked at the portal, continuing like this both would be sucked back to hell. Alex wouldn't allow this because her 'baby' needed her, Boogeymonster didn't want this, he was hungry. The two sprung off each other to avoid the portal.

The Boogeymonster lashed an arm out catching Alex around the ankle and yanked at her closer to the portal. Alex slammed her paddle onto his claw to get him to let go, but it was already too late. She was near the portal and felt it's pull, dragging her faster and faster as it's need for a demonic being grew. If she was at her full power she would walk over the damn thing without a care pluck Boogey up and drop him in like one throws a bug in the toilet. Right now she was fighting all her might just to not get dragged in. Her wings began to unfurl, the cloth like webbing being unspooled as the portal greedily tried to suck it in. Alex took the cloth and did her best to manipulate it to wrap around the handle of her paddle. Ebenezer Von Spank was heavy, the portal wouldn't suck it in that quickly.

The Boogeymonster cackled a few of his arms grabbing at doors and walls to help hold himself in place while he reached out in an attempt to help the portal swallow Alex. The demoness needed to get the upper hand fast. In desperation she threw Ebenezer Von Spank at the monster. Being propely grounded was like having tethers that could pull in any direction Boogeymonster dodged with no problems as he tugged himself out of the way. Seeing Alex so vulnerable he lunged toward her talons outstretched, ready to claw at her tear her flesh away while he shoved her closer and closer to the portal. Yet he noticed something and it made him pause, Alex was smiling. He had been too eager to notice her wing flaps as uncoiled as they were stretched past him. Alex flexed her metacarpals and the cloth-like membrane began to recoil back. Along with Ebenezer Von Spank. The Boogeymonster was too late. The massive paddle slammed into the back of Boogeymonster's head, sending him sprawling past Alex. The portal's appetite, which was now starting to become voracious, began to suck up the monster to satisfy its hunger.

"I WiLl NoT go AlONe!" The Boogeymonster cried and grabbed her ankle with one arm then the other ankle with a different one, wing, thigh, tail. Each arm lash out to grab some part of Alex. He even grabbed Ebenezer Von Spank just to have something of hers. Alex pulled with all her might hoping Boogeymonster's grip would give out before hers did. Then she felt it, one hand gave out and she watched as her nails began to drag through the floor. Alex looked to one of the many doors, it didn't matter which one in this dream like world. She wanted to see her little boy, her baby that was lying alone in a big bed without his mommy, without her he would wake up scared and helpless…at least however, the Boogeymonster wouldn't get him.

"I'm sorry Johnny" she whispered and let go…

The portal swallowed them both.

 

[Eagle0769]

Wow what a great exciting chapter and what writing.

Well done :-)

[Hawkx1]

I think you posted the wrong chapter(s)

[Vimboof]

10 hours ago, Hawkx1 said:

I think you posted the wrong chapter(s)

You're right, I just really enjoy those chapters 

(Let me try this again....)

Chapter 12: Alone

 

John awoke to the sun blaring on his face. He grumbled as his sleep was disturbed.

"Alex?" He asked softly but there came no reply. John searched blindly with one arm before he finally opened them. "Alex!?" He called a bit louder. He didnt smell the aroma of a fresh cooked breakfast, but maybe he just got up earlier and she was just starting it. He got up from the bed and looked down to find himself in a diaper, nearby an empty baby bottle. He winced as he knew he was going to get teased about this, he had picked to wear the diaper, and voila it was dry, the baby bottle was empty. He gave a whine even though she said he wasn't, this was already a hard fact that he was a baby. She would tease and remind him of this very night. At least though he didn't pee or poop his diaper so he could at least stand proud to say he was a big boy.

John got up and headed for the kitchen. "Alex?" He called as he entered but saw the kitchen was clean save for some dishes that needed to be put away. "Alex?" Once again John called, however he was starting to panic. "M-mom?" It came so naturally to him to call out for her with that special word. "Mommy?!" John rushed to her bedroom and knocked. "You in there, are you awake? Mommy?" He called. His knocking soon became a pounding and jiggling of the doorknob. "Mommy! Please!" He cried and when there was still no reply was when he broke. John fell to the ground and began to cry. His mommy was missing and he was alone. John felt his diaper grow warm and expand as his pee was absorbed, but he didn't care Mommy was missing.

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"GGgrAhahhAhHHahHH" the Boogeymonster screamed and thrashed upon the obsidian sand.

"Shit, piss, fuck, damn it!" Alex scrambled up as the black sand burned at her skin like a sausage patty in a hot skillet. Once she was up on her hooves however, she was fine and dusted off the burning flecks of black sand. The Boogeymonster would not have the same safety.

"THE BLACK SEA, YOU BABY-CRAZY BITCH?! REALLY?!" The Boogeymonster asked incredulously. Alex picked up Ebenezer Von Spank and began to slam it down on the monster.

"Best place I know that would make you suffer"

"I AM ETERNAL, I AM THE FIRST NIGHTMARE, I AM-DAMN IT!" the Boogeymonster plunged his paws into the sand and scrambled away from Alex. "YoU CanNoT KiLl mEeEE" he said.

"No…but it feels so good to smack you for EATING MY BABIES!" Alex chased after him trying to smack him once more. She knew she couldn't kill him. So long as there was even one child to fear the dark and the monster that lurked in closets and under beds he would live.

Their little ballet lasted for a couple of hours when the sun, the dry air and the burning sand was too much for them to continue, they could only catch their breath and burn. Even Alex's hooves could no longer save her from the burning of the sand.

The Black Sea, a desert of nothing but sharp black rocks and their grains of sand. A place in hell no one liked, even those that loved to watch people melt and burn. The place was simply too hot, man, woman, demon, devil, celestial even a god, no one was safe from the blazing sun above and the burning from below. Even when night would fall to nearly freezing temps The Black Sea would burn at you. Night was especially cruel, half of you felt like freezing but the frying pan below you kept burning at you. Eventually the sand would cool off enough that one felt happy to lay upon it a warm embrace from the freezing cold. It wouldn't be long however when dawn would break and you had at best an hour before you were frying once again.

So the Demoness and Monster traveled The Black Sea. Alex unfurled her wings to help give them shade, Boogeymonster helped hold them over the two. The power of The Black Sea. No matter how deep and terrible you might hate someone, it was shriveled to black char in this terrible desert.

"Where exactly did you place us?" The Boogeymonster asked, his voice weak and tired it lost it's terrible boom and could only let out a tiny whispered squeak. Alex was silent for a moment. Before it was a beautiful spot to send the Boogeymonster, a spot that no matter where you went, North, East, South or West, it would take just as long as the others. It held a special name because of this one that was simply there to state a fact.

"Dead Center," she replied.

"Oh…" The Boogeymonster didn't yell, or scream, he wasn't even angry, he quietly resigned himself to walk.

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John awoke to find himself on the floor in front of Mommy's room, Alex's room. He had cried himself to sleep. He sat up and went into the living room where he sat upon the couch feeling his diaper squish against him. Mommy would take care of that…wait. John sniffled again feeling another crying fit coming. Mommy wouldn't be changing him soon, or encouraging his potty training, or teasing him about his diaper. Where had she gone? Did he lose the bet? Was this it? He had somehow admitted he didn't want the job and became Alex's baby? If that were true this was hell, wanting Mommy but she wasn't there.

John's stomach growled, checking the time he saw it was lunchtime. So he turned on the T.V to watch some cartoons and waited for lunch. Yet of course Lunch wouldn't come as Mommy wasn't here to make it, he would need to do it himself. John went to the kitchen and figured he wanted spaghetti, that should be easy to make. What was first? Pot of water. He grabbed a pot, filled it with water maybe a bit too full as he spilled it all into the floor. It was fine, mommy would clean that up. He put the pot on the stove and stood there looking at the knobs. This was something for Mommy to do, but he would have to do it. He turned the knob and fwoosh, on came the fire. Now he had to wait.

"Might as well get the sghetti" John said to himself. It was all the way up in the high cabinet above the stove. John reached up, opened the cupboard and pulled the box of spaghetti down. Wait. Why did he think the cupboard was super high up when he was nearly eye level with it? Come to think of it, he would normally do this kind of thing everyday anyway so why was he struggling now? John's belly rumbled again and he waved the thoughts away to focus on food. Water boiled, ok, put the spaghetti in, ok, use a spaghetti fork to stir, ok, once soft pour into a colander, ok, strain water, put spaghetti back into pot, add butter. Done! That was all very easy, John let himself just make it, before he was thinking how Mommy would do it, but he never did watch Alex make the food, she just usher him to the living room to watch cartoons. John ate his spaghetti. He didn't have any sauce, or meatballs or parmesan to go with it, which is perfectly fine. As was normal John set himself up in the living room and turned on some cartoons. He wasn't going to get in trouble for not watching them. 

After lunch he felt the need to go. He had yet to get his diaper changed and he didn't know how to change or where Alex kept the diapers. Then he thought about it. He was a big boy, he could use the potty! John headed to the bathroom and was excited to finally get to use the potty. Wait…no he had used the potty many times before, why would he think that? A cramp called to him and it broke his confusion for the more pressing matter. First he had to get his diaper off. He looked at the diaper. He wasn't sure what but something told him he couldn't remove it, it was impossible. Yet he wanted to use the potty really bad. John knew it had tapes, he clawed at them, hoping a nail would scrape them loose. However he had a bad habit of chewing on his nails and making them too short for tasks like this. Even with what he had he made no progress. With the need to go and no hope of getting the diaper off John was ready to use them, maybe Mommy would be home soon and she could change him.

Then an idea popped in his head. A diaper didn't make him a baby as Mommy Alex had said, it was like a pull-up just better at containing 'accidents'. John grabbed the hem of the diaper and began to push it down. The diaper bunched up tight as it refused to leave his waist. A bit of tugging, wiggling and pushing the diaper soon dropped to the floor. John victoriously sat upon the porcelain throne and began to relieve himself. Out of habit he reached down to where he kept some reading material and pulled out a magazine. Specifically a porno mag. Sure there was the internet but John liked his dirty mags, and other magazines for the times he would forget his phone in another room. At first John felt embarrassed to see such a thing but as blood drained from one place to another his embarrassment turned into lust. As John finished in the bathroom. He took care of his diaper and went to get dressed. Normally mommy Alex would pick out his clothes. The thought stood in his mind for a moment. She hadn't been here that long. John would just get dressed himself, so he did, a simple grey shirt, boxers and jeans. This was his normal at least it felt that way, whatever Alex had been doing was only brief but it felt like it had been unnaturally long. With her gone he would have to take care of himself like a big boy, until she got back.

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Two miserable days, two days of treading the onyx sands of The Black Sea. It was a sight to behold however, Alex dragged Ebenezer Von Spank behind her, while the Boogeymonster rode on it and held up her wings for shade and used some extra feet to help push. At night she would take to the sky allowing the freezing temp to cool them down, and dropping back down to the burning sands to warm up. This wouldn't last however, as demons, they had incredible stamina and endurance to keep moving where a human needed to rest. This didn't mean it was comfortable. They too needed rest and it wouldn't be long before they would tire. However, Two miserable days and nights straight was all they needed.

Alex wasn't paying attention as the black sand began to show grey and brown, which slowly became green. The Boogeymonster absentmindedly plucked some of the green grass off the ground and stared at it in his hand as if he had lost it, fried to ash by The Black Sea.

"Grass…" he mumbled.

"Yep, grass, that would be nice" Alex mumbled back, her mind not processing her surroundings.

"Grass" he began to boom, his excitement growing as he grabbed at the dry looking strands. "GrAss, GRaSs, grAss, AhaHahAHAhahA!" The Boogeymonster cheered and laughed moving off the paddle to grab at more grass and toss it around. Alex, feeling her wings drop, looked back at The Boogeymonster. He had finally lost it, his mind taken by The Black Sea. It was sad honestly while she hated his very being, it was not the way she wanted to see him go. Maybe if she hadn't endured The Black Sea with him she would have loved it, but after going through such a hell she didn't wish that upon her…hey there's a tree! It took her mind a moment to process the scrawny stick of a thing that towered above them.

"Tree" Alex said with a hint of a giggle in her voice.

"ThErE's GRaSS!" The Boogeymonster cheered. Alex looked at her feet. It wasn't the green meadows she was expecting, just tufts of long gray strands of the stuff.

"There's Grass!" She cheered. She looked around as The Black Sea began to turn to a vibrant green jungle. "There's Trees!"

"THerE's TrEEs!" The Boogeymonster confirmed. The two laughed and cheered and danced and hugged, maybe a kiss or two. If they had lost their minds they at least lost them together.

"Water" Alex whispered and looked toward the jungle. She then pointed for Boogeymonster to see. "Water!" If there were trees and grass near the desert surely water wasn't far behind. The two began to scramble toward the dense trees' new life invigorated in them as they headed toward the possible life giving liquid. They needn't go far as they tumbled past some bushes and tumbled head first into a shallow river. The water was warm, nearly hot but it was still far colder than the Black Sea and blissfully refreshing. The two lay there allowing their tired muscles and scorched flesh to drink up the refreshing water and enjoy the moment to relax.

After some time relaxing they two followed the river which led to a road, which led to a city. The city was close by. It used the Black Sea as a form of death sentence and those exiled had to walk through it. As they came close to the gates The Boogeymonster began to slink off.

"We PaRt HEre" he said.

"Very well, I can't expect you would be welcomed all things considered" Alex agreed. "I see you again" she warned "I will kill you"

"I aM SuRe, IF yOU cAn FinD a ChILd beFOrE I Do" the Boogeymonster slinked off into shadows returning to a familiar domain. Alex approached the gates of the demon city and entered them. She was quickly greeted and seeing her poor state was quickly given a palanquin to ride in and an orphaned child.

"Aww hi sweety!" Alex was worn out and wanted to rest but she couldn't help herself when there was someone to nurture and fawn over. Alex simply wanted to return home. She informed her new child of the new home they would go to, the many brothers and sisters they would have, toys and games a plenty. As the portal was set up, Alex noted a number of dead bodies around it and black sand. The town revolved around its sacrifices to The Black Sea. Oddly she noted that summoning a demon from this area wouldn't be impossible, you needed black sand, mostly basalt, an onyx dagger and a very good heat lamp or live somewhere hot, you needed a circle of the sand, blood flowing from a living victim, the victims needed to die of heatstroke while blood flowed from them, then the remains dried up and the bones charred and crushed…maybe that would take too long.

The portal opened and before Alex stepped though she turned to one of the servants. "Do you have other Orphan children?" She asked.

"We have been waiting for the annual transfer to send you kids, mother," the servant said. Alex simply smiled, 

"That is alright I will take them all now" she demanded. Two days without someone to nurture was worse than what the Black Sea ever could do, her maternal madness was hitting a peak and if it wasn't for the child she now had she would be going wild turning as many people she could into her children. Even with her power low she just needed one person to baby, and it would be enough to instantly baby another which in turn would fuel her for another. This rarely happened and if she had a nickel for everytime it happened, she might have two dollars.

"Well, my Lady, it's just that…." The servant hesitated. Alex turned and grabbed his chin with thumb and finger making him look at her. 

"Aww, are you eager to be Mommy's little baby?" She cooed. The servant squirmed before her as her eyes blazed with pink and blue flames.

"No, mommy, I mean yes mommy, I MEAN…"

"What do you think sweety, do you want him to be your new baby brother?" She asked her new child. The child shook their head. "Aww how unfortunate" Alex frowned, "the children please" she demanded and the servant hurried off. It wasn't long when several children were brought forth, Alex greeted them all as their new mommy and off they went into the portal.

On the other side was "The Daycare" the demon world's kingdom where the denizens of hell would drop off their kids for an afternoon by themselves, or simply to help teach them things, give them some kind of activity and on some occasions the adults would become the children, thanks to Alex's mommy craze to any and all beings. The first thing one would notice of The Daycare would be the man large playground equipment scattered across fields of plush carpet of many colors. There were fields of grass to play in, beaches of sand with shallow water, sand boxes, tree houses and various houses for food and sleep. Above all of them though was a large shimmering white castle with blue and pink trim and depictions of fun cartoonish animals and people, Mother's Castle. 

As she stepped from the portal there were already some rather mature looking young adults, these were some of her children, the ones allowed to grow up, the ones who helped maintain the daycare and take care of the many children, as her children put it they were Big Brothers and Sisters.

"Welcome Home Mother!" The big sisters and brothers said. Alex gave them all a big smile. The little ones behind her came through the portal and gawked at the world around them. The older siblings quickly introduced themselves and began to lead them into their new home.

"I'll be with them shortly," Alex said as the most mature older sibling stepped forth, she was dressed in standard brown office skirt and jacket with a set glasses and clipboard.

"Welcome back mother, is that the contract baby? She seems much older than anticipated." She said.

"No sadly" Alex said forlornly. She looked at the child in her hands and set her down. "Go and play Mommy will see you later" she said.

"No announcement mother?" Alex's daughter asked.

"Despite the children with me, I am very exhausted, a certain…bug…interrupted me at a most vulnerable moment, it may now take me longer than expected to get my little Jenny"

"Oh! So are you getting a little sissy boy, or going straight girly girl for him? I understood you were contracted with a John Cromwell"

"I am feeling full girly girl with this one, but after boog- the "bug". It is up in the air." Alex said, if there was one name to never speak in this land it was Boogeymonster. It was impossible to get rid of as kids so show just got the idea of him in their head, and while wanting Mommy to take care of the Boogeymonster was a bit of a boon. It tended to lure him in.

"Are you heading back right away?

"No…I want a day to enjoy my children, little Johnny is more than likely a big boy now, best worse case scenario, he will be very sorry, very hungry and need his Mommy even more, worse case, he is being taken care of and in a hospital or something, worse worse he is a full adult again and that is what I am goi g to have to deal with, worse worse worse…" Alex bit her tongue on the idea that Boogeymonster got him.

"Mother best not stress about it now, let us just get you a bath and I will have the other siblings gather all the children for playtime and naps" she said.

"Thank you sweety" Alex hugged her most adult daughter and headed for the castle. She needed the rest, she needed her children and soon she would return to the mortal realm once again and she would play with Johnny once again.

 

Afterthought: Fun fact, apparently Black deserts are cooler than a regular one, I didn't look up much on them just wanted to confirm if they would be hotter, and stay hot well after the sun went down, they do not, apparently. But hey in a fantasy setting not everything needs to follow laws of real life and there is a thing you kinda now know

[zackdoorie]

Hope you go the baby girl route, not enough tg stories.

[Eagle0769]

1 hour ago, zackdoorie said:

Hope you go the baby girl route, not enough tg stories.

If we ever get back to it. :-)

[Vimboof]

Chapter 13: Round 2

 

It had been three days since Alex had disappeared. Three days John took care of himself and other than watching cartoons for lunch things were back to normal. He no longer thought of himself as a child missing his mommy. Though that day and the morning after left an impression on him. He had to call up his real mom and talk to her a bit. He did that yesterday and he did that today. It was refreshing hearing her and talking about mundane life stuff, it took his mind off the fact he didn't have Alex caring for him.

It was just then he heard a familiar noise, it was faint and it was terrifying when you lived alone. The sounds of footsteps slowly ascending the stairs from the basement. John grabbed his baseball bat and readied it waiting for whatever it was to open the door. Could they open the door? It was locked and last he checked no key could open it, Alex had changed the very nature of the door so only she could access it. Was it possible she ce back, or was there something else waiti g down there, wondering where its master went or had been waiting for the demoness to truly begone before it decided to leave the confi es of the basement.

John watched holding his breath as the steps soon reached the top of the stairs and watched the door handle began to jiggle. It slowly turned the sound of the springs and gears working to move the latch. Then came the creak as the door opened.

"Johnny? Momma's Home!" Alex called as she stepped out from the basement, closing the door behind her. She was in her human form though now her skin was pale, if a bit tan rather than her sunburnt tone. Much like a child whose parent got home John let go of his breath and rushed over to give Alex a hug.

"Alex! I missed you" John said. Alex held him a moment and pushed him away holding his shoulders as she looked at him with a sad smile.

"I am so sorry sweety, I didn't mean to leave you like that honest!" She told him. "I had a very urgent thing to take care of and I am so sorry it kept me away" she said.

"It's ok, I forgive you, things were a bit hectic but um, things are back to normal" John didn't want to tell her how long he was in a wet diaper for, or how childish he was going to the bathroom and relearning all that he already knew.

"It won't happen again I promise!" Alex told him giving him one more hug before letting go. "In facty little time away let me go home and…recharge so I have all my power back!" She said excitedly. John couldn't believe it if she had her power back then he could have that new position at his job now.

"So that means I win…you are full power so you will put it towards my promotion, and I get my shiny office of gold!" He said triumphantly. His victory would be short lived. Alex gave a chuckle and mischievous smile.

"No" she said matter of factly. "This interruption was something not covered by the contract. It forced me away from you and from that, well…I could cheat right now, for you or myself" and she snapped to punctuate how easy it would be to cheat. "So I propose a new game, same rules and all, show me what a big boy you are and everyday I will push you one step closer to that new job." She said. "Just like before, show me otherwise however and well, you know what will happen" she said. John did and last time he was damn close to being stuck in cribs and being bottlefed if not worse. "So be honest Johnny, while I was away did you use your diaper? I won't be upset if you did". John hesitated could she tell if he was lying, would it be possible to stand proud and say he wasn't in a wet diaper for almost a whole day….could she read his mind? "I can't read minds Johnny, go on you can tell me" she said that wasn't a good sign could she read minds or not, had they played this game before?

"I…well…not really…" he soon gave in "yes, I wet it" John felt Alex wrap her arms around him and hold him.

"Aww my poor baby, all wet and mommy not there to change you, poor baby could have gotten a rash" she cooed and John wanted to pull away from her. He felt her hand touch his cheek and turn his head to look at her. "But see? You needed those diapers and were a big boy for playing it safe and choosing them" Alex told him. "Mommy would be more upset if you made tinkles on the carpet" she gave his head a pat. "Do you want another diaper tonight, just to be safe?" John pushed her hand away.

"I'm good, thank you" he said. "You have been gone, for some spell you weaved is gone" he said with a smirk. "I am an adult once again" Alex gave a big mischievous grin.

"An adult he says…tell me then has the 'adult' been making sure to follow all the rules?" John triumphantly smiled at this.

"I have right down to the letter" it wasn't hard at least he was following the rules that didn't directly require Alex, "within reason…" he added.

"So then the big strong adult has been watching little baby cartoons all by himself?" Alex's voice slowly began to slip into baby talk. John's triumphant smile quickly collapsed. She got him with that, she had made it a rule and he feared even while she was gone the rules mattered to the letter. Alex only needed to watch the smile fall. "Mr. Adult Johnny watches little baby cartoons, I bet he needs diapers and drinks from baby bottles" Alex teased. John burned with embarrassment. He knew she loved to tease about this thing, but it stung all the same.

"You do too and you made me watch them" he snapped.

"Johnny, still a little boy" Alex smiled with genuine joy. "Sweety I have children to watch and speak with, children who have plenty of things to talk about, one of them being their favorite shows and I need to keep up with them so I know what my dear little ones are talking about, it isn't a hundred percent effective but at least I show I care." She said John held his palms up to dismiss the whole thing and Alex only smiled. "You can't turn the tables on me that easily"

"Whatever!" John replied. Alex was pleased she feared he would have learned and been more of an adult than before. Alex followed after him.

"Well, now that I am back I say we have some fun! A little game followed by dinner and then some TV and then bedtime, with a story!"

"We can skip the story," John said.

"You don't want a story?" Alex asked a bit hurt, as if the thing had been a routine between for years now broken.

"I don't need a story, I am an adult, TV, beer and a hot shower, another beer and I can be out like a light" he said. Alex gave a sneer at that idea, ever since the night of his nightmare she now hated the idea of things going wrong. Alex gave a little tut, catching John's attention "what?"

"I am putting a rule on your beer drinking" she said firmly

"Oh come on!" John whined

"You come on, ever since that night I am in fear of the same thing happening again"

"Yeah let's review that shall we?"

"I don't want to fight about this, I am only making sure of your health"

"While you fuck me up with weird dreams and turn me in a baby…" John growled. Alex snapped her head up at him, her eyes blazing, giving him a look that simply said 'One'. John felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up but he wasn't going to be deterred.

"You have just as much control in those dreams, lucid dreaming you mortals call it. All I have done is set the scene and it is you, and your wild imagination that sets you on the path I laid out. If I don't give you control, I would be cheating, so you can only blame yourself for playing a game you are not prepared for,'' Alex said.

"That's not fair!" John yelled and Alex laughed. It was a genuine full body laugh as if he told the best joke in the world.

"Not fair?" Alex chuckled as she settled herself down. "Sweety…it was never fair to begin with!" John was appalled and was ready to roar at her, but she had a look, a look that froze him to the spot. Alex began to approach John, with pink and blue flames burning around her. Each step her form changed little by little. "You. Summoned. A. Demon!" she placed deep emphasis on each word, nearly spitting them at him as if the words themselves would be like javelins and run him through sticking him to the wall or floor. It was only the four words by the time she was upon him and in those four words she revealed her true form. John stared at Alex, the point was made and staring at her the way she was he began to regret the whole thing. Alex gently reached out and caressed his cheek sliding her fingers down and around so she held his chin in her thumb and index making him look into the burning slits of her eyes. "Like a four year old playing a sport against professional players. You have no chance, but in good faith and humor the pros cheer on the child and help them score that best point, a touchdown or slam dunk. You can keep playing and if you keep strong I will hold you and give you that home run or push the ball in and cry out hole in one." She said. "The game isn't fair, but I am trying to make it fair" Alex then held up a baby bottle. "Now, as I said, every beer you drink, you must drink water right after and yes from a baby bottle. Drinking beer may be an adult thing, but it doesn't make you an adult, we need to ballance that out" she said. "Understand?"

"Understood" John whimpered even if she wasn't that much taller her true form was terrifying, he couldn't look away from those eyes. Those black slits that seemed to blaze outward with black fire at the same time suck in all around it, one pink one blue. Her wings had spread and hovered around her like a peacock in a mating ritual showing the colorful designs as they threatened to trap John close to her. Soon however it all began to fade and Alex returned to her human form.

"Now I think points have been made so let us enjoy our reunion sweety" she was back to being maternal and loving pulling him into her arms and trying to calm him down with combing his hair with one hand and rubbing his back with the other. "I will put a pizza in the oven and we can play a game ok" she said and went to do just that.

John shivered and sucked at his teeth regretting now more than ever how he should never have done this. Every movie, every video game, every story that dealt with summoning demons wound up being a bad idea. Except for the select few such as anime and pornography. Alex called for him as she began to get a card game ready and he took a deep breath and grumbled to himself

"Round Two…"

[Vimboof]

Chapter 14: Your Name

 

A week went by as John and Alex went about their routine. Alex was getting a bit flustered, John had been on his toes the entire week since her return. Alex got the bare minimum of nurturing she required from him. He woke up early, pot of coffee and breakfast made for the both before she was up, she got to make lunch and required cartoons. He made dinner most nights and with a little extra prep time he made rather complex meals paired with wine. Alex tried to argue he needed a bottle after dinner but he countered the rule was for beer and even went so far as to say she would be childish to change the rule to include wine, despite her rule to change rules as she saw fit. He dared challenge her?! Dangerous but she liked it and let that one slip. At night was even worse for her as he made sure to shut her out before she could tuck him in and say "Good Night" Alex was sure he knew her little good night saying was a spell, it was an obvious one but magical or not she loved saying it to him. Her only other saving grace were the proceeding days when she was allowed to cuddle and snuggle with him for small naps. She no longer needed them now, but why not keep your canteen full while you could? Plus she enjoyed cuddles.

Once again today John was still just as annoyingly punctual as an adult. Alex glared half joyously, half irritated at how much he was keeping up on this. As proof she was keeping her end of the deal, Jimmy, John's work rival, had been found sexually harassing one of his co-workers. A slap on the wrist at worst but one of soon to be many to come that would end his career. There were also a few important files mysteriously vanished, he was to turn in, a late night could fix that too but one late night of many soon to come.

Breakfast came and went. John stood up and grabbed his phone, swiping it up and heading out of the kitchen. 

"Where are you going?" Alex asked curiously.

"I am just going to make a call real quick, it's been a week," he said. Alex cocked her head in suspicion. He never made calls, or as long as she had known anyway. Also, 'it's been a week' ? Something he was doing before she returned. Alex got up and followed after him. He was busy inputting his password.

"Who are you calling?" She asked. John looked up as he thumbed over to the phone icon.

"Oh don't worry about it…" he said and clicked to open the app.

"Who Are You Calling?" Alex asked a bit more firmly, curiosity was eating at her more so than the very named demon who liked to eat people, huge coincidence.

"Just my Mom, when you left I just had an urge to call her and…" John stopped his thumb on the contact for his mom. "...talk…to…her…" the room felt cold all of a sudden. John looked up to see Alex standing there arms crossed and the most terrifying smile he had seen on her.

"Who?" Alex chirped, nearly whispering the question. John swallowed hard, he screwed up but he was already in deep water.

"M-my M-mom" he replied. Alex tilted her head toward him, a sort of 'don't be silly' expression on her face.

"Me…of course" Alex said flashing a sharp toothed smile, with a bit of joy to it but all still furious.

"What? You're not my Mom" and then it was too late. John felt his body grow as cold as the room felt. He bit his tongue, he said it so plainly, so naturally. He didn't want to lie, he was too scared of the consequences that that could bring. Too late, the lie would have saved him.

"Put the phone down…." Alex said quieter than before almost mouthing them instead. Her smile had faded to a face of serious contempt. John stood there frozen and in fear his hand pulled his phone closer to him. There was a twitch to Alex's eye and a tilt to her head out of pure rage. "John-" Alex cut herself off and grinned she came here unsure how she wanted her new little boy, but now it was clear. Her eyes burned with cotton candy colors. "JENNIFER RENEE CROMWELL, YOU PUT THAT PHONE DOWN THIS INSTANT" John slapped the phone down the moment she yelled his name, wait…that wasn't his name. Alex stormed over to him, her face firm but angry. She grabbed John by the wrist and led him down the hall to their room. She passed by his and went to hers she barely needed to wave a finger before she grabbed the door knob and opened it. John was dragged into the room.

The room had changed slightly a bit brighter pink, the bed had pink blankets white sheets and some lace near the bottom. A stuffed bear on the bed which looked to be overly cuddled sat next to a pillow. Some stuffed animals and a toy box in one corner, a large vanity mirror with makeup up on display. The dresser wasn't much different but there was a closet John knew wasn't there before.

"Take your clothes off," Alex ordered.

"What?"

"Strip young lady" Alex stamped her foot which made John jump and began to strip out of his clothes. He soon was stripped of all but his boxers. Alex only glared at him hands on hips. Sheepishly John removed those as well. Alex furiously retrieved his clothes and tossed them into a hamper where a burst of cotton candy flames incinerated them. "This" Alex said calmly and pointed at the floor. "Is your room now, and everything in it is yours, clothes included."

Even naked, John mustered up what courage he had to stand up to the demoness. "I am not a girl!" He tried to sound manly but Alex easily quashed his resolve. Gently, tenderly she placed her hands on his cheeks and gazed up at him. Her pupils were slits with a burning fire blazing off them, a look of madness on Alex's face.

"John said…Johnathan Cromwell said…that I am not his mommy" she said nearly as deranged as her demonic eyes made her look. Her thumb caressed John's cheek and she looked longingly at him as if a mother reunited with her loving child. "But you, sweety, honey, my darling little child, my absolute joy of the world, my baby…I am your mother" Alex then got very close to his face to whisper her eyes locked with his and stared deep into his eyes as if the very fire of her own eyes would burn and melt his eyes to black charred sockets. "And I have a Daughter" Alex let go and went to the door. "Get dressed, I expect fully and properly dressed….like a good girl, if not I will dress you myself" Alex said, giving him one more mad glare with her burning eyes before she shut the door and left.

John stood there for a moment in that overtly girly bedroom. He had been so careful, so meticulous in his plans to keep ahead of her, he had done so well. Get up before her, stick to a routine, use down time to plan dinner for a day or two ahead. Never let her get the chance to baby you outside predetermined moments and even during those maintain a mature attitude, make conversation about anything if you could. He just let one thing slip his mind, She was his mother. He could have lied and said he was calling a friend, not entirely a lie in his case. Alex was jealous of any other mother figure and now he slipped right into her arms instead of pretending to. John took a deep breath. All was not lost he could still get out of this…he upset Alex and maybe with a bit of time she would cool off. For now he had to face the music and face one of his greatest fears.

John started with what he felt would be the easier of two subjects. Pants and a shirt. He found a simple button up grey blouse damn thing closest to a 'normal' shirt if the material was just a bit thicker. Sadly for him it was pretty easy to find these and while he hoped it would delay what he dreaded to put on, at least on the outside he could pretend he wasn't wearing women's clothes.

Which is worse: panties or a bra? The winner? The bra. It was a pain to get on and a pain to feel. It pressed against his chest and back and shoulders. A constant reminder of it being there. probably what girls felt the first time but after so many years could probably ignore it. He did not want to get used to this. Panties were no better, they squeezed his fruits and there was no space for his penis to breathe felt like they would all suck up into his body. Worst of all not a single undergarment went without lace or a bow. He hoped to find something plain to help trick his mind into thinking he was just wearing tight underwear and bunched up tank top he couldn't fix. The lace tickled at his skin no matter how he moved. Once the pants and blouse were on they didn't help. The pants hugged his legs and hips and the shirt was too breezy for his liking. John looked at himself in the mirror. He was no beauty pageant queen, it was rare but he sometimes got mistaken for a girl, before this. Now how could you mistake him for a guy?

A knock came at the door. "Jenny you dressed?" Alex called, she sounded like she calmed down her tone was one of curiosity and all around pleasant.

"I'm fine…" John called back he cursed to himself for even responding to that name, better than Alex barging in on him while he was trying to mentally prepare himself. He would get through this, and things would go back to normal.

Alex barged in anyway and began to look John up and down. He noticed her eyes still held that anger, that madness he gazed into before. Her face scrunched up pondering but disappointed. She knew it wasn't expected but had hoped that her new daughter would pick out a nice dress or something. She smiled and looked down at John's feet, bare no socks.

"Don't need to worry about socks unless we go out somewhere, let mommy check you" she said. John flinched as she went about slipping a finger in John's pants to check for panties and running a hand along his back for the straps of a bra. "Good girl" she said clearly pleased that John was being obedient.

"I am not a girl" John growled. Alex grinned at him.

"No, just a sissy boy, a naughty, disrespectful, sissy girly boy" Alex's eyes burned with a maternal madness. "But mommy loves you, mommy forgives you, and before long I am sure you will be Mommy's perfect good little baby girl." Alex gave John's forehead a kiss before she left the room "be a good girl now and clean the mirrors and windows in the house, besides my room" she said and walked off. John grumbled about the room belonging to him but went about finding cleaner and a rag to wipe down the glass with. 

The task took a couple hours. John had it in mind to simply imagine that what he was doing was normal, an everyday task. However, with every stretch of muscle, every turn, every slight movement, John felt his bra or panties remind him of their presence. He had to stop now and then to readjust his fruits that felt suffocated or the straps that slid off at times or bit into his soft flesh. Worst of all the lace that tickled him at times. John did his best to chant to himself what a man he was, but was undermined by the feminine wear that made itself known at all times.

"You will be more of a girl when you don't notice it" Alex said at one point. She stood in the hallway drinking a glass of wine, at a moment when John was readjusting the clothing. She leaned against the wall as she watched a coy smile on her face but her eyes were still as mad as ever. John had seen that look once before when Alex wanted to adopt Sarah. Sadly there would be no one to snap her out of her madness for him. He was stuck with her maternal craze until he proved otherwise or submitted to it.

Alex and John made their way to the living room. Alex gestured to John to sit down. 

"Now…" she started her head tilted high up, eyes cast downard on him, an emphasis on how below her he was. "What is your name?" She asked.

"J-John…" John stammered, another vicious grin. Alex reached down and took John's hand gently but forcefully guiding him up.

"What is your name?" She asked again.

"Um…J-johnny?" He guessed against. Alex's smile widened and in an instant John felt her pull him down. He was yanked off his feet, he plummeted toward the ground but stopped short of slamming into it as he felt his stomach lie across something firm and plush. He only realized just a moment too late that he was across Alex's lap. Alex grabbed the hem of John's pants and in one strong pull yanked them below his knees. Slowly she pulled the panties over his rump and settle partway on his thighs.

"You know better sweety, your name is Jennifer" Alex said. Her hand raised high and quickly swatted at John"s exposed ass. "Jennifer" Alex said with more force and her hand delivered another painful swat. "Momma's good little girl" **Spank** "Mommy's sweety little girlx,**Swat** "John is a boys name" Alex told her new daughter, swatting John's ass harder than before. 'Johnny is a boy's name" another hard spank. "You are Jennifer, sometimes Jenny," Alex gently rubbed at John's ass letting him have a small reprieve. "A girl" **Spank** "Mommy's girl" **Spank** "my little girl" **SPANK** "Do you understand?" Alex asked her hand giving tiny pats to keep a reminder of their inevitable powerful swat 

"Y-Yes M-Mommy!" John stammered, tears ran down his face his bottom stung at the powerful swats. He tried to resist, to endure the spanking but it was pointless as each slap nearly rocked his entire body.

"What is your name?" The question asked once again forceful, demanding.

"J-Jen…NO! IT'S JOHN" John screamed and thrashed and was rewarded a gentle caress on his rear. Almost soothing, John was more startled by it than another hard slap from her hand. 

"Hold out your hands…" the command was soft but out of pain and fear John did so. Alex slipped out an object and placed it in them. It was a wooden paddle, black leather handle, holes drilled throughout the head and many different runes etched its length. Along one side of the paddle was a name. "This is my friend, Ebenezer Von Spank, you may call him Mr. Spanky, he is going to help you learn your name, say Hello Jennifer" Alex said but John said nothing. "You are going to say; 'My Name is Jennifer' everytime Mr. Spanky swats your bottom. If you don't he will hit harder" Alex moved Ebenezer Von Spank from John's hand. "I don't want to do this baby, but you leave me no choice, I just want you to know This Is Going to Hurt Me More Than it will Hurt You. John braced himself, he held his breath and gritted his teeth no matter what Alex wouldn't get him to scream on the first swing, he promised that. Alex readied the paddle he could hear the paddle fly through the air and his bottom was given the gentlest of touches a soft kiss from Mr. Spanky. John was a bit confused and his bottom stung he barely registered that it even happened. He heard the paddle woosh through the air and was given another soft touch just enough that through the stinging he could feel this one. Then came the woosh and he felt a small bump on his bottom. Another woosh another bump. John tried to look back but Alex held him firm over her lap, but out of his peripheral he could see that Alex was giving a show she swung Mr. Spanky as hard as she could but stopped short and gave his bottom just a slightly harder bop from the previous. When he felt the paddle hit his bottom and heard the soft sound of wood on flesh that he knew it would only get worse.

"My name is Jennifer" he murmured he wanted this hell to be over and if he did as told maybe she would end it sooner.

"You need to be louder baby, Mommy and Mr. Spanky can't hear you." The paddle came down a small slap this one began excited the nerves and his earlier spanking began to sting again.

"My Name is Jennifer" John said louder. The paddle came down and gave the same slap. "My Name is Jennifer" another same tempered slap, and another, and another…

This went on John lost track of time and began to tire, thankfully Mr. Spanky was there to keep John awake as he got used to small reminders only to feel a slightly stronger one. John lost track of time again and soon Mr. Spanky was giving out full hard swats, making John cry out the line. John was still yelling 'My Name is Jennifer' even after Alex stopped, pulled up his panties and jeans and gently cradled him in her arms and softly stroked his cheek and hair. John's red tear stained face looking up at her and saw she had tears running down her cheeks, it had hurt her to spank her little girl. John continued to say 'My Name is Jennifer' to her nodding, it was his name after all. Alex gently shushed and held him close to her breast

 He was soon moved from the living room to his new room. John was tucked into bed and given a teddy bear to cuddle he accepted it without a fuss and held it close. After sometime Alex came back with some food and John ate it in silence. After he was done Alex told him to get some rest, she helped change him out of his clothes and into a set of pink pajamas similar to his grey ones. Tucked into bed and the lights off, a soft dim glow from a nightlight not far from the door. 

"Sweet dreams babygirl, Good Night Sleep Tight Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite and if They do then take your Shoe and Hit Them until They are Black and Blue" and the door was closed tight.

 

Chapter 15: A New Deal

 

John slept as soundly as anyone could with a sore bottom properly tenderized over hours from a spanking. He did drift off to sleep and found himself dreaming, he should have known he would but the possibility of ignoring his sore backside and getting proper rest seemed impossible. 

John was in a black void and as his senses came around he found himself across a pair of thick thighs. His felt a pair of hands pull down his pajamas exposing his butt to open air. Then came a slap and the stinging pain to his bottom. 

"My Name is Jennifer!" He cried out, either out of instinct or some magical force making him say it. His spanking session wasn't over, it followed him to his dreams. Mr. Spanky wooshed through the air and brought more pain to John's bottom. The room changed then. John was now lying on his back. Above him was Mommy, her pink and blue eyes gazing down at him with a big smile on her face. So happy to see her baby. John looked down at himself he was wearing a pink onesie with dark lettering he could make out saying Mommy's Girl. He could feel the bulk of a diaper between his legs. Then everything went black. He was once again in the void across Alex's lap. Ebenezer Von Spank flying through the air and slamming into his bottom. "My Name is Jennifer!" He cried out and in the pain the world would shift. The pain would vanish with it and once more he was with Mommy. Mommy wouldn't spank him, not her good baby girl. The void returned with a woosh, but she would spank the naughty boy, spank him until he was gone. Pain, darkness and terror, Spank, light, love and happiness, woosh, a naughty boy who needed a spanking, Spank, a good girl who needed care and love. Over and over. John wanted the pain to stop so much he wanted to be that happy little girl with Mommy more and more. As time went on he would will himself to stay with Mommy as her little girl, it was granted he got to stay with Mommy, she held a bottle to his lips when he was hungry, gave him a diaper change when it became too wet or messy. Read him a story and sing softly when he was tired. This never lasted though, he would soon return to that void across Mommy's lap, John would cry how sorry he was how he wanted to be a good girl just to make it stop. Spank! It would be granted and he spent countless hours with Mommy as a good girl like he wanted, yet he had to return to being John, hating it for the brief few seconds it took.

John awoke his butt still had a tired soreness to it but it didn't sting. The door to his room opened and in popped Alex.

"Good Morning sweety" Alex chimed.

"Go away" he grumbled, he rolled over on bed and felt the soft plush toy next to him he grabbed it and chucked it away from the bed. Alex gave a sigh and John heard the dresser drawers being opened.

"I know you are still upset about yesterday sweety, but I did that for your own good." John wasn't going to take that kind of excuse.

"My own good?!" He yelled and shot out of bed standing on the mattress and stepping down to face Alex. His hair, a frazzled mess from tossing about last night. "You snapped because you are so Baby crazy you can't accept there are other Mothers out in the world. You are so psychotic you are trying to change me into someone I am not!" He roared, "By the way My Name is John Cromwell! I am a Man! And I will Not be your Daughter!" John straightened his back and did his best to look menacing while wearing pink pajamas and feeling the lacey panties under them. Alex was not intimidated, her face showed little surprise. She smiled at John's display and went back to picking out clothes from the drawers.

"Sweety, you are right, I was very upset, still am, but I was wrong to force such a thing upon you and try to change you in such a manner" She said.

"Good, then I am taking my room back and my clothes" He said but Alex stopped him.

"No! This is your room now, I locked the master bedroom; My room, so little girls don't go through Mommy's stuff. That isn't changing, what also isn't changing is how I refer to you. Right now, it is sort of like a pet name or nickname, I am going to call you Jennifer, Jenny, my little girl, my daughter, my baby, and there is nothing you can do to stop me"

"I am not going to respond to those…"

"Yes you will, I will make sure you will, resist all you want eventually you will slip up and that little slip will make you stumble down a hill that will lead you down, down into my arms, suckling on my breasts, while you wet and mess your diapers, my little baby" Alex got in close glaring up with burning eyes, foretelling his fall for when he fails, she didn't need to hide her end goal anyway. "Also!" She sang and shoved a stack of clothes into John's arms. "Pretty clothes and dresses for you from now on as I will be forcing Rule Five of your rules. Now should you decide to pick the clothes out yourself or have Mommy do it, is still an act of Rule Five as I am making you wear whatever is in this room. But these clothes are for today." Alex pointed at the stack and then began to leave. "Don't take too long or I will change you into them, and perhaps I may consider that you might be too young for that, and I have such cute little outfits for little girls as young as that." She said, "Breakfast will be ready soon"

John watched as the door closed and Alex walked down the hall. John turned and hurled the stack of clothes into the wall near his bed ""FUCK!" He roared and raised his foot to stamp it down on blind mad fury. He stopped himself before he could make the house tremble with his stomp. If he continued Alex would only take it as a tantrum and things would only get worse. He slumped on the bed and seethed with anger. He knew his streak of adulthood wasn't going to be perfect, eventually Alex was going to find a chink on his armor and exploit that, he hated himself for opening the damn doors for her, no trojan horse required.

John calmed down, this wasn't the end, not by a long shot. The game simply shifted fields, he was no longer on a familiar map and he had to learn the ins and outs of this. Today wasn't going well for him but he could still turn this to his side. He was now in a living nightmare, all his life he hated getting mistaken for a girl, he hated the idea of being dressed like a girl. He gave another irritated sigh. He screwed up by letting Alex wake up before him and letting her pick out his clothes. He had to be vigilant from here on out.

John got dressed, Alex picked up a rather frilly blouse and matching skirt. He struggled with the bra and changed panties. Not much difference there. He cursed at the socks that ran all the up to his thigh, and he muttered curses as he brushed his hair in the vanity mirror in the room. He didn't want Mother Daughter time for not brushing his hair, he just hated that he didn't do this first. Having to look at the woman in the mirror while he brushed his long hair made him feel worse. He composed himself and strode from the room.

It was hard to feel manly with lace tickling him, straps around his chest and panties squeezing his fruits. It was even harder with the flowing skirt and feeling a breeze waft from underneath. To make all of this an absolutely, disgustingly, miserably, down to rock bottom hellish nightmare was…it felt nice. Shorts didn't give this sort of air flow and it felt nice to feel the small gust as he strode. "Fffuck" he mumbled"

"That's Two," Alex chimed. John jumped at her sudden presence and had to clasp a hand to his mouth before he swore a third time. "Look how cute you are!" She cooed and smiled up at his face. "No makeup," she said, a bit disappointed. "Well I guess I can't expect my little girl to know what makeup is yet" she grinned. "Breakfast is ready!" She said John cursed himself, 'Really?' he thought, if he wanted to be an adult as a woman he had to wear makeup?! John calmed himself. He had to keep in mind this was no longer the same map they played on.

After breakfast and taking the initiative to do dishes like he had been doing, John retired to his new room and began to plan. He grabbed his phone and began to look up makeup tutorials. While he half watched he rummaged through the drawers and began to pick out clothes. Alex didn't give him much to work with. Things were frilly, full of lace, pink, yellow, polka dot. The closet was no better, dresses and gowns galore. Coats and jackets as well. John made piles on the bed. Things he refused to wear, things he would and things he might. By the end he had only enough clothes for the week, give or take how reusable they were. He placed the stuff he would or might wear which made the drawers very barren. Sadly for him the top drawer was where all the panties and bras and socks, which was to the brim.

John spent the better portion of the day practicing the makeup. He didn't want to use that much. Enough for Alex to say he was wearing it, but not so much that it was like a kid drew on his face. He hated this, as he practiced he thought on the whole thing. He needed to beat Alex in two weeks, or go back to work and have everyone thinking he transitioned over the month. He needed to keep his adulthood. Every day for the last week Alex had told him what was happening at work. She had made sure that once Jimmy was fired the only person to replace him would be John. 'With a snap' Alex kept referring. With a snap she could make it all happen but it was boring so she took the long road, taking her time. How long would she take though, if John was constantly resisting her? He needed to end this soon.

Lunch came around and as per rules they were watching cartoons. John sat feeling exposed in his skirt and makeup covering his face. Alex looked at him noticing something different and lea ed in close to look at him. He turned to face her.

"Look at you!" She nearly squealed with delight. "Have you been practicing all morning?" She then leaned close to his ear to whisper "I knew you would love being a girl" she giggled and went back to her show. That cut deep but John had to take it for now, Alex would never stop teasing him.

"I want to make a deal," He said, staring at the TV but not watching it. " A bet of sorts" he said. This seemed to stop Alex's good mood. She glared at him. "It took you about a week and I was crying for my mommy in a wet diaper" he heard a sharp breath from Alex. She hated hearing that, missing out at such a crucial time in his regression. "I have been able to stay an adult for a week, resisting your little charms, so here is my deal, if I can stay an adult for two weeks, I win" John told her. He could feel those cotton candy colored eyes trying to scorch him. He tried to change her fun. John didn't know how she would respond but he began to hear her giggle, which soon changed to laughter. He looked at Alex as she tried to calm herself enough to speak.

"You want this to end in two weeks?" She asked "My little Jenny is scared to go to work cause she isn't the big man she never was" Alex grinned her eyes a light with glee and anger. "I know what you want, get past two weeks our contract ends and you go back as that feminine man but in a fancy chair" she said. Now John began to give his own angry glare at her. The two glared at each other for a while. The cartoon characters in the tv joyfully singing some song in the background. John wasn't sure how threatening his eyes could be, compared to those slits with burning heterochromic eyes. As the song ended the anger flashed away from her eyes and Alex returned to the TV. "Fine two weeks, if however you are not still an adult in two weeks our game will continue as scheduled. At such a time when you can't get back to work, Mommy is going to bring you in to show off to all your ex co-workers everyday! You will lose, I will win. After much of your humiliation and cementing your babyhood, you will come home with me" Alex told him, the fate he was destined for if he lost. John held out his hand and smiled. Alex took it, a burst of black and red flames blazed around them and soon settled down. A piece of paper appeared and rolled out flames licked at the paper and words formed, the exact details of their agreement. Then it all vanished. "Deal has been made and Hell has updated the contract, now…take another bite" she said pointing at the plate of food before John.

 

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Chapter 16: A Plan

 

How to win against a demon, Step One, never start a game with them. Yet John needed to figure out how to beat Alex. After their deal was made she seemed to up her game. She told him four times to keep eating his food like a child who isn't eating properly. She called his methods of cleaning childish, finding any smudge or speck of dirt and teasing him that 'Mommy' should clean instead. She even tried to take over his jobs as he was midway cleaning. She was at war now and trying to get him to hand over control, so she could call him a child and coddle him.

If she was stepping up her game to have him in diapers in two weeks he needed to up his defence to fight back.

"Here sweety, let mommy do the dishes for you. This pan is still a bit greasy" Alex mentioned pulling a pan she didn't even check from the dish rack and getting in front of John to take over the job completely. John tried to fight for control but eventually lost out. He took a deep breath and gave up. He couldn't win today, he had screwed up in the morning and the deal had fired up Alex. He decided to prepare for tomorrow.

Alarm clock set, clothes picked out, the same things he did before except with makeup ready on top of that. Breakfast, Lunch and dinner recipes ready. He needed to improve his cleaning and eat faster so she couldn't remind him, but not too fast or she would say he would choke.

Yet there had to be something else. Something more that he could use to get an advantage on her, show her he was still an adult. It was in the bathroom he got an idea. John got himself ready for bed, getting the water ready in the shower. He worked his cock and got it up to full erection looking at himself in the mirror. He didn't have much muscle tone, very soft features, thin waist, slightly wider hips. Yet his erect cock the very thing to define a man from a woman, there was no denying. He didn't have anything impressive but nothing so miniscule you could make fun of him for it. He was a Man!

He noticed Alex's bag on the counter, and a little something poking out. A small square package. He grabbed and looked it over. He didn't need to look at it long to know what it was. A pad, he found it more odd that Alex, a demoness, needed such a thing. Maybe she had it there for him to find it, a ploy of him getting interested in things a woman would need, so she could tease him and claim how much he was not a man after all.

Another thought came to him, she was waiting for him to slip and tumble down a hill…so…did he have to slip? Why not walk down that hill? Just a bit, a small step, maybe a couple. Not to tumble down that hill but if there was a hill he wanted to climb up, he had to climb down this hill to climb up the other one. This one little thing, this pad or tampon. Sure he didn't have the parts for it, but what if he embraced being a woman. Those few steps, he needed to stay an adult. That was the goal. If he had to play a woman to be on top of this game then…could he do that? He looked up at himself in the mirror. He hated the idea he had lived his life avoiding that.

"So why the long hair?" Alex asked, John looked back at her through the mirror. She wasn't really there, but tmitbwas a question asked constantly. He didn't want to be a girl but he had long hair, mixed with his androgynous figure, it didn't help any arguments.

"Does it matter if I have long hair and a feminine figure? How does that define me as a man? I haven't snapped at anyone, or bit their head off just for mistaking me, sure I am sick of it and I could reduce that if I chopped my hair short, why should I change how I want to look. I like the long hair, I can style it more than with short hair, I like to whip it around when headbanging to some heavy music. Yeah I get mistaken for a woman on occasion but all those times people are doing so from behind and again I don't yell I dont demean people. I turn around and correct them and move on. There are assholes out there who would use what I have as an excuse to feel superior to abuse being misgendered because they are no better than toddlers" he said. A speech he had rehearsed a thousand times over. Mirror Alex grinned at him. "So go fuck yourself."

"That's three," Alex said. John turned his head to look over his shoulder. Fear flooding him thinking the Mirror Alex was the real thing and he just screwed up once again today. As he saw behind him there was nothing. Just the blank wall and towel rack. He gave a sigh.

"I hate the idea, but…two weeks" he swallowed the knot in his throat. He didn't want to do this, but it was necessary. His pride only had to wait two weeks. Two weeks. "Please just two weeks, in and out," he told his reflection. "That's all, two weeks, just two weeks" he repeated, a deep breath, "two weeks no more" gazing into his eyes. Dizziness, nausea…"be over before we know it" labored breathing "two weeks". The patterning of water from the shower booming in tandom with his pounding hear. Another deep breath. "My Name is Jennifer, I am a girl" he said staring daggers into his eyes. The ritual was over, he stepped away and into the shower.

John dressed for bed, fresh panties, his pink pajamas. Then Alex showed up.

"Do you need to be tucked into bed?" She asked. John turned to her and did his best to push her out, same as last week.

"No, but uh…hey, I was thinking we should go shopping tomorrow, I want to pick out some of my own clothes and I need some supplies" He told her. Alex looked very excited by this news. 

"Oh that sounds wonderful, but what kind of supplies?"

"I think we are low on T.P, detergent, dish soap, groceries I plan on doing some stir fry later, deciding between shrimp or chicken" John said and began to close the door. He made sure to keep Alex from having a word just as usual, but she was waiting for her moment. He decided to unleash his pièce de résistance at this moment. "Oh and some pads for my period, I don't have any and I don't want to ruin my pristine white panties when it does happen, good night!" John shut the door and locked it as he always did to help shut Alex out, he did hear one thing though…

"Wait, what?" A perfect blow, he only wished he could have seen her face better before shitting the door. It was pointless to lock the door, Alex only needed a wave of her hand to undo the mortal lock and BAM she was in. Yet she respected John's privacy so far and the little click of the latch help cement that he wanted her out. All day he had been losing the fight but at this moment he won, a small victory for playing on the new map. John went to bed grinning all the while.

Anxiety gripped John as he and Alex strode through the market. Alex was enjoying every moment of his squirming and flushed red face. Alex had to announce their relationship at nearly every corner to almost everyone they last.

"Daughter, do we need rice? Jenny sweety should we get miracle whip or Hellman's? Mommy is plans for spaghetti tomorrow, pick some up for me ok?" She needed to notify whoever had ears that John was her daughter. John did his damnedest to not show how embarrassed he was. He had dressed in a pair of jeans and a low cut t-shirt, while it was rather normal, the underwear didn't help how he felt. Its caress, the tightness, the intrusion in places it didn't belong. He felt naked, like anyone who looked his way knew that some man was walking around in women's clothes. With Alex's comments he only felt more exposed.

There was still one order of bust he did not want to take care of but to help ensure his victory he needed to play that card. As they came out of an asile John saw the next one, hygiene products. He didn't want to, he hated the idea of it nearly half the asile wasn't for men didn't cater to their hygiene. Teeth was almost a quarter of the asile, deodorant and body wash barely took up an eighth. The rest was for woman, hair, body, tampons and even incontinence products. Normally he wouldn't have cared but he was after pads, in show to one up Alex. He wished he could have a shot of whisky or something to help take the edge off but this was a leap of faitj and with a deep breath he jumped.

"Mom….I need to grab something…" he said, forcing the cart to turn and go down the aisle.

"What are you looking for daughter?" Alex announced. "Oh is it for new shampoo and conditioner? I believe this product would be best for your hair!" She said. Grabbing the boxes of hair products.

"No actually, I need…" John passed by the incontinence products and next to those were pads. Alex however was eyeing the adult diapers. "I need these mother!" John said, grabbing Alex's attention. Her face scrunched up in confusion. "I need to be thinking about…" John wasn't sure where such products aligned. Was this hygiene? Was this onto help with smell or cleanliness. He didn't know what it was but… "keeping my panties clean" he said. Alex looked at him even more confused. "Mom…I only have white panties and when my period hits, at the very least I don't want to ruin them" he told her. Alex gave a small laugh.

"Sweety you are not even a…." She stopped and her mouth hung open ready to say the word, but John had her trapped. To say he didn't need pads for his gender, meant trying to make him her little girl was a failure, yet to admit he did need them was to admit he was old enough for them. Her face expressed as much, jaw open and unable to say a word. She looked at him and her eyes slowly began to burn with hatred. "You're right, sweety…do you know what product you need?" She asked and just like that she had tossed the hot potato to him. He glanced at the products and his hand drifted to some random package of pads. Alex was quick though, "you sure honey? These are not as absorbent" she drifted her own hand to a package of depends. John saw her smile widened. "If you want that, you might as well go with these!" Her hand grabbed a package of undergarments that had tabs on them.

"You are right I actually need these" John grabbed a package of some other brand of pads and tossed them into the cart. "I mean you know what I need and you know as your daughter, what is best for me" he said. Alex stopped and glared at John for the moment and then looked around to see if there was anyone around. Her face expressed that there was no one there, no one to announce how mother and daughter were shopping and make it uncomfortable for John, watching him squirm. She gave up at that point but gave her mischievous grin. "Well, Mommy knows how forgetful you are, I'll be sure to check for you" she said. The two finished their shopping and Alex stopped teasing him the rest of the trip. It gave John time to think what sort of hole he was putting himself in. Though he had to keep telling himself Two Weeks.

 

Chapter 17: I Am A Man

 

"Do you need Mommy to help you with that?" Alex asked. Right after the shopping trip Alex brought John to the bathroom and made him stand in front of the mirror holding the package of pads. "You know…you didn't have to get those, make a little show of it" she said. "I have protection something just as similar" she grinned and produced a set of panties, pink and purple with Disney princesses on it. John could tell they were a bit thicker than the ones he wore right now. "Training panties sweety, they would work exactly like you have there, but these are so much cuter and You. Wouldn't. Have. Bought. Those." She punctuated by tapping at the box. John did his best to keep calm through all this, taking the humiliation until Alex had her fill.

"Except for one thing." He said and turned to shove the package in her face. "What you have is for little girls, these are for adult women," he said. Alex's grin didn't falter. It seems to grow wider.

"Sweety, you are way over your head. Not only what you said is untrue, unless children starting puberty are considered adults, But in my eyes my darling daughter, you are still my little girl, and I see no difference between what is in our hands, except these are cuter." Alex stepped away. "Go ahead sweety play big girl and tell me with a straight face, feeling that extra bulk between your legs, you are a big girl." Her eyes were lit with glee. John waited thinking she would leave. Alex waited for him to give up the game.

In an embarrassed fury John opened the package and ripped into a pack undoing his pants and fumbling a bit to get the adhesive back into the right place. He pulled his pants up and felt the extra padding. It was a feeling he recalled a week ago. Feeling it become wet while he cried for Alex.

"I-uh…" John squirmed and tried to think of how unlike a diaper it was. "I'm a…" the extra bulk, it wasn't so thick he would need to waddle but it's presence was there until he got used to it. He didn't want that to happen though. He mustered up what rebellion he had and stared down at Alex. "I am a Man," he said. Alex held his gaze, the two glared at each other for what John felt like hours before he faltered and looked away. He could see Alex's smile grow a bit wider.

"You sure are a big man…Jenny" Alex quipped and left the bathroom, leaving John to sulk for a bit.

Lunch soon came and the two sat on the couch, cartoons playing while they ate. Every now and then Alex glanced over at John with a mischievous smile on her face. John did his best to ignore her, but it was either ignore the cartoons or ignore her. Another glance, another round of different colored eyes smiling at him.

"What?" He demanded.

"What? I can't gaze with maternal love at my daughter"

"I'm not your daughter. I am a Man, so your son"

"A man in women's clothing." she grinned.

"Only because you are forcing me to. I don't choose to wear this" Alex's smile grew wider and her pupils turned to slits.

"You don't? You didn't choose to wear that shirt? Or those pants? I'll admit I chose your underwear and I chose your clothing selection, but I didn't choose what you are wearing now" she said. John glared at her as if daggers would appear from nowhere and stab her.

"Semantics, Alex, I mean for fucks sake why must I?" He asked only seeing her smile falter when he swore but quickly returned.

"Because I said so, because, I am in the mood for dressing up a cute little baby girl, in pretty dresses. Because I love big macho men, and androgynous boys who have to prove they are big strong men at every moment of every second and turning them into the most stereotypical girly girls." Alex said leaning into him her eyes those hellish slits burning their two different colors. "Is that the answer you want? The answer that will shut you up and have you play my games rather than weasel out of them?" She asked.

"You are not going to turn me into that, I Am A Man" John said leaning forward to push her back he wanted to look away, wanted to stop glaring into those demonic eyes, any second now he feared what those eyes might do to him, would he fall into the very depths of hell and be trapped? Alex's smile vanished completely as they stared at each other. Then she smiled.

"Do you want to prove that?" She purred, her hand slipped to his lap and began to gently caress it. Her voice no longer had a maternal tone to it. It was more like a lover's.

"P-prove it?" John asked, he was taken aback by her turn of tone and her hand working on his thigh inching closer towards his crotch.

"Yeah, prove it" with a snap of her fingers John's clothes burned with cotton-candy flames and he was wearing the same thing but more suited to man's build. He could even feel the bra was gone and his panties were now boxers. "You are a man as you claim over and over, prove it, rock my world like a man should, do that and the girly stuff is over" she said. "I will still try and change you into my baby boy, but as far as being a girl goes, it will be gone like ash in the wind. Besides…" Alex moved one leg to intertwine with his own and slowly climb into his lap. One hand pressed into his chest as she moved closer for a kiss. "I could use a bit of adult fun, and I should at least let you enjoy one last moment as an adult, before you become my baby, so what do you say? There is even a chance I might say you are such a man, I will become your submissive toy!" She chirped Alex even sounded as if she was begging for it John glared at her, the last bit he was not buying. Alex caught on to the glare. "Don't believe me, mice fight back when cornered, or however the saying goes. This is potentially your last moment as an adult and your last chance for sex. I have had men truly wow me before"

"Really?" John still wasn't buying it. Alex looked off into space, visiting fond memories.

"Almost, and some of those men were made to be women, more than you" she said. By now Alex was sitting in his lap, one arm around his neck and the other kneading at his chest. She turned her head to look at him, her hips shifting in his lap. "Do I need to beg, like a girl in heat? I can feel you are into it at least" she whispered. Her breath was heavy, she was talking herself into this more than John, it seemed to him.

"How am I supposed to prove it? You are a demon, probably insatiable, how can a mere mortal prove to something far greater than he?" John said. He watched Alex's face light up and her hips shifting more.

"Listen to you, wooing my pride," Alex shifted straddling his lap, her hands moving to his shoulders and started moving her hips against him. John could feel the warmth emanating from her. "I am still a woman, I have had eons of experience and you will have to work a bit harder, but it isn't impossible, just make me cum once before you do, to prove you are a man. If you can get me to cum twice, I will bear your child. You know how I love children. Anymore and the benefits will keep rising, but if you cum before me, I will prove you are a girl, little demon magic and I can have a dick, I will stick it in you, and if I cum before you do, we switch, a little demon magic and you will have vigor for round two" she was like a different person.

"You're not some succubus trying to steal my life, looking like Alex?" he asked. Alex grinned and her hips moved faster.

"Didn't I tell you? I am part succubus but the bit about them life-stealing is a rare gift, and I don't have such a thing, I am just getting excited about having a baby, I kind of hope you win this little game, I mean I will have a baby one way or another, but my chances of getting a baby are better if you win" Alex was pressing herself tight to him her skin was her normal shade of red and her tail was out and twisting around one of his leg. Alex was panting in his ear and dry humping him faster and faster. John was sure she was about to cum just from the thought alone of getting pregnant. "Please, please say you will do this game? Please, before I make it a rape scenario, I mean if I haven't already…" Alex moaned. John couldn't take much more.

The two were soon in the master bedroom. Clothes were either left behind or torn off on the way. John tossed Alex on the bed. Alex half tore at half wiggled out of her underwear and spread her legs wide for him. Her tail wrapped around her leg in anticipation as she watched John remove his boxers. She licked her lips as gazed longingly at his cock.

"If you want you can just, you know, go down on me, make me cum before you stick it in, I'll count that" Alex said and bit at her lip. John wasn't going to take a cheap route, not to benefit her. He fell upon her, grabbing her legs and lined himself up with her pussy. He shoved in and heard Alex moan with excitement. He wasn't too surprised with how easy it was. She was clearly more eager about this than he had anticipated. John wasn't surprised, but he was very pleased with how tight Alex was. Her pussy gripped at his cock and sucked him in, he could barely pull his hips away to have room to thrust back into her. He managed with what little he could work with however, it felt she would drain his cock dry and not leave a drop for the bedsheets.

Alex pulled John down and their lips locked with each other their tongues writhing against each other. "A bit more, just a bit more, go faster" Alex moaned when they broke their kiss. John bucked his hips faster; he hoped she didn't beg for him to go harder, it was difficult enough to increase speed with how little he could pull out. He began to feel his time was near. He hadn't masturbated in three days, part of which thanks to Alex changing his clothes took it out of him. He hadn't had sex since their first time together. This sudden turn into a night in the sheets had him worked up and he was ready to cum. Alex also sounded like she was close. She continued to beg for just a bit more to have him move faster but the faster he went or the more he tried to shove in, her moaning sounded closer to his own orgasm than hers.

"Just a bit more!" Alex moaned and John shoved in one last time before he felt his cock pulse and began to spew his seed into Alex. Her pussy clamped hard on him and drank up every bit. Once, twice, three times, John felt his cock twitch. Four and then five. Not an unheard of occurrence but rare in his experience. Six, seven. John moaned and each time he came the stronger the sensation became. He felt Alex loosen her needy cunt allowing him to slip out. Eight, nine, ten. Ten times now he came and watched as ribbons of semen painted across Alex's stomach. Eleven. It was then the horror struck him but it wasn't as strong as how much pleasure he felt as his cock gushed a twelfth and thirteenth time. His prick now was no bigger than his pinky and shrinking with the next orgasm. He could feel his testicles tense up and were pushing their way up into his body. He might have experienced the sensation a couple times before but he was in a very specific position and things played out a very peculiar way. Now they played against gravity and he could feel his muscles pull them up, shift them about and change them. Another few ejaculations and his cock was gone, shrunk down to a small nub of a thing nestled above a moistening slit. 

John was too in shock and post orgasm that he failed to see what Alex was doing. At first he figured she was finishing by herself then he noticed the magical symbol and watched as the circle, in his idea, three-dimensional print a cock in place of her clit. Alex grinned as she looked at John after the symbol vanished.

"Well, Mommy's turn," she said. John tried to get away but he was tangled in the sheets and Alex was upon him pulling him close and then tossing him into the bed. His arms were pinned to either side of his head and he felt the cock press against his newly created pussy, the tip rubbing close to his belly button. Her cock was maybe an inch or two bigger than his own slightly girth and more importantly why was this turning him on. "Do you like it already, sweety? I think you should be very happy and proud you will get to have your virginity taken by a demon" she said.

"But…but I'm not…" John stammered. Alex reached out and gently caressed John's chin and made him look into her eyes. He was scared and confused and excited all at once. He couldn't look away as a combination of lust and domination were in Alex's eyes boring into him.

"Sweety, you are not a man anymore. If you want to prove me wrong however" Alex rocked her hips back and pressed the tip of her cock to John's pussy. "Best not cum before I do, cause I plan to make you cum your brains out and leave behind any idea you were a guy all over the bedsheets" Alex leaned down and pressed her lips to John's. "It'll only hurt for a moment baby" she whispered and gave John just a moment to brace himself before she shoved her cock to the base into him.

John cried out, an unfamiliar pressure with a shock of pain and feeling his muscles, muscles he never had, wrap around a foreign object. His voice was surprisingly high pitch, and it scared him.

"Baby it's ok" Alex said wiping tears off his cheek. "The bad part is over, just a few seconds longer and…" Alex began to pull her hips back slowly. John gasped as he felt her cock leave an emptiness in him and a small feeling of wanting to be filled again tingled in him.

"Alex…" he whispered he wanted this to stop, a small part wanted to feel this go on, he was scared of that part. Alex thrusted into him gently but very suddenly and giggled as she heard him gasp again. She slowly pulled out and John could hear that little voice grow just a bit louder.

"...you will feel great pleasure" Alex purred and thrusted again. John could only lay there the foreign feeling grow as a strange pleasure slowly began to build in places he was unfamiliar with.

"Alex?" John asked and gasped as her pace began to pick up.

"Call me Mommy, sweety, cry out for Mommy as she fucks you" Alex moaned and her pace picked up faster.

"Alex, please, I don't….oh God mommy please!" John begged, the waves of pleasure slowly growing. He was enjoying it but he was terrified. His body felt the pleasure but his brain argued it wasn't normal. He could feel his cock grow hard but as the blood rushed to erect his dick, only a small portion of that reached it, his clit that small nub that used to be his penis. The rest rushed around his new pussy lips, a part of him that clamped down on Alex's cock, tried to push it out and at the same time suck it in. His brain told him how wrong this was, regardless of how good it felt.

"Look at you loving this" Alex panted. John hadn't noticed but he was gripping the sheets, his hips were moving to push with Alex. Her hands had moved to grip around his waist. For a moment a hand pressed into his thigh to spread his legs wider. "Come on baby, cum for Mommy, do it, cum all over Mommy's cock like a good girl" Alex moaned. John reached out in a fruitless attempt to push Alex away, or pull her closer he wasn't sure what his hand was doing but it found itself curling the fingers with Alex just as he could feel something coming. He wasn't sure what it was or where it was coming from. When it finally happened his vision grew white and his mind blacked out.

John could hear a woman moaning. Panting in his ear and he could feel a pleasure, a kind of electricity that surged around him that matched with her panting. He was having sex and the girl was loving what he was doing. She was so close to him it was like her voice was in his head. He could hear another woman moaning but she was farther from him. The two gasping and panting John wondered how he ended up in such a situation. He felt a wave of pleasure and he moaned, the girl close to him moaned at the same time. She was in perfect timing to the point it was scary.

John opened his eyes he was having sex but there was only one woman. Alex was between his legs, her hands holding his legs to either side of her while she rode his cock, moving her hips back and forth. Every thrust made him feel full, every pull made him feel empty, he wanted more of that full feeling.

"Faster" he moaned and the girl next to him moaned. He looked but she wasn't there and as Alex giggled and picked up her pace as she did. Soon it all clicked and John woke up from whatever daze he had been in. He remembered he wasn't fucking Alex but getting fucked by her. He gasped and Alex looked at him and smiled. Her pace slowed down and she leaned over him.

"There she is!" Alex sang. "The first one is always such a doozy and they say a woman's orgasm is greater than a man's" Alex gave quick short thrusts. John shook his head; he was scared that it felt so good. He wanted more and opened his mouth to say so but stopped. He forgot this was a game for her and he would lose his manhood if he let things continue, god he wanted it to continue.

"No…no more, please" he spoke softly and tried to push Alex off but his hand caressed her more than force her away.

"Aww, you sure? Don't you think it is selfish you get to cum twice and I don't get to cum even once? Can I at least get one?" Alex asked her hips slowly pulling almost all the way out and slowly pushing almost all the way in. John hesitated, feeling his pussy try to push her out as she pushed in and try to pull her back in as she pulled away. He knew what she was trying but if it meant that pleasure for just another minute or two then he felt he could take it. Alex giggled again and he looked, she hadn't been moving her hips, he had. 

"Ok, just once…" he said, shifting a bit so he could move his hips a bit faster. Alex leaned in close to whisper in his ear.

"Beg for it, say 'Fuck Me, Mommy' I won't count it against you" she said. John struggled trying to move his hips to feel the pleasure but Alex manhandled him in such a way he wasn't getting any pleasure, only frustration as she continued to deny him.

"Fuck me…." He said but nothing came of it. He began to struggle trying to prop himself up on his arms and grab at Alex in an effort to get her on her back and take control. She was far stronger and dextrous, easily keeping out of his grasp and sliding him on the bed to keep him on his back. John whined as he was denied. "Fine…fuck me Mommy" he said his hips moving to get just a bit more. Alex held his hips still and slowly slid in. He gave a huff she was infuriating.

"Beg" was all she had to say.

"Fuck me Mommy, please fuck me" John did his best to beg, but a small part of him resisted. He didn't want to beg, he wanted to be on top, he was the man after all. Then Alex's cock just barely reached the spot he wanted to itch. He finally snapped. "Please just fuck me already, fuck me good and hard mommy, fuck my pussy, please Fuck Me Mommy'" John begged. Alex had a sadistic look on her face, her eyes those terrifying hellish slits, more a dark red and deep blue than her soft pink and baby blue, that face said it all, she won. Before John could have any feeling of regret Alex started thrusting hard and fast. As soon as she started John felt the waves of pleasure wash over him. Every thrust was hitting that sweet spot that brought him closer and closer to climax. He hoped Alex would be close and this would be over soon, but he knew, in the times he closed his eyes and the moments in a haze of pleasure he saw her face clear as day with that smile and those eyes.

John came again, his mind blacking out for that small moment. Alex shifted him about to his side one leg high in the air and she continued to thrust. The two gasping in pleasure together. John came again and Alex shifted him once again. Now he was on his hands and knees with Alex pressing a hand on his shoulder.

"Down girl, ass up, head down" Alex told him. John tried to resist but her weight and bucking of her hips eventually had him where she wanted him. His face pressed into a pillow and his ass high up for her to pound. John moaned as she slammed her hips hard into him. "You love this, don't you, my little bitch, Momma's little cock loving slut" John could hardly think let alone speak.

"Plea- no…no more, gonna…I'm gonna break, I'm gonna break! Mommy please" John begged as he felt close to another climax. This only seemed to fuel Alex more as her thrusting became harder.

"Go and break, my little bitch, submit to me and think of nothing but my cock!" She roared. John came again feeling his mind blank out again. When he recovered Alex had him in a new position. She had him on his back, his legs hiked almost to his head. Her cock resting on his belly, the base of it rubbing against his clit. "This is my favorite position" Alex purred. "Some call it the mating press, I think you know why I would love it so much, but I prefer to be in your position. Legs hiked up pussy exposed…" she pulled his hips up a bit. "A mans' cum only able to go down to the womb, hardly a chance to leave it on the sheets" she said. "But for now, I won't mind fathering some children, it isn't the first, probably won't be the last time I do." Alex said. John hadn't stopped staring at her cock he could see a bit of precum oozing from the tip, the whole thing slick with his juices. It slowly dawned on him.

"I'm gonna get pregnant?" He whispered, Alex giggled.

"Oh, by the knuckle of Mephistopheles, are you going to get pregnant. I am thinking maybe triplets, quadruplets even for the first round, I'm going to breed you and not give you a day to rest, demon sperm sticks around longer than a human's, maybe just long enough for the woman's egg to come around even after missing the last one," she said and let that sink in. John wasn't sure what he was hearing, but he felt some kind of joy hearing that and his pussy was wanting whatever she was selling. His brain might have had an opinion but it was so shocked with pleasure it only thought about having that cock deliver it more.

Alex rocked her hips back and plunged her cock into his pussy. She went for deep passionate thrusts, she wanted to make sure her cock was kissing at his womb. This round it was not all for John's pleasure but her own. Her eyes flashed with deep blue and dark red flames she thrusted hard into John and slowly picked up the pace. Faster and faster making sure she hit the same spot every time.

"Beg, slut, beg me to cum, to make you pregnant, beg, you little bitch" she demanded.

"Cum in me Mommy, make me pregnant, cum in my pussy please mommy!" John begged, his voice sounded distant in his head. Alex started to thrust harder into him as she drew close to her finish. One big thrust later and John felt her cock twitching deep inside him. He felt a heat in his belly, and how it grew and made him feel fuller. His hand drifted to his belly where it came from. Alex purred as she finished she leaned down and pulled John close to her. Moving him so the two could lay next to each other. They panted as they settled down and John quickly fell asleep. Alex held him in her arms petting him, her cock still hard inside him. As she settled down, she began to regret what happened.

 

Chapter 18: The Slip Before the Fall

 

Warmth surrounded John, warmth was deep inside John. Soft bed sheets caressed his back legs and arms. John could still feel the firm rod of Alex's cock inside him. Her arms wrapped around him holding him close, one hand holding his head, the other around his waist. John shifted a bit and gasped feeling her cock shift a bit with him. He leaned in to kiss her cheek, her jaw down to her neck, lower to her collar bone. He was soon upon her breast and gazing at her dark red nipple. Would it be childish to give it a little suckle or would Alex see it more as a lover. At that moment he didn't care either way it was tempting. It was round, firm and he could even see what he suspected was just a small drop of milk. An urge to taste it came over him. Screw Alex calling him a baby or whatever. To Alex he was doomed to this fate, why not see what he would be getting into?

John opened his mouth his tongue lolling out just a bit and he lowered himself to the nipple. His lips wrapped around them and he began to suck. To his surprise her nipple was far larger than he thought. He opened his eyes to find he was not suckling on it. He sucked at the object in his mouth. It was big and inflated a bit to fill his mouth. He saw in his peripheral there was a guard covering his mouth and a cord leading from it. He followed the cord and saw it ended at Alex's ass. It was her tail, her pacifier shaped tail. Alex gave a giggle and he looked at her. She moved an arm to cover her breasts.

"Sorry, sweety these are for actual babies, you can suck on that if you are so eager" she said. Alex shifted about and untangled herself from John. She gently stroked his arm and moved to hold him close. "You ok honey?" John tried to push her tail out of his mouth but she kept it in. After trying and failing he simply nodded. "I wanted to talk about last night, Momma feels she got a bit rough last night and is worried she might have hurt you. I get a bit crazy when I am not with my babies for a while but that…that was not who I am…or maybe more precisely that is exactly who I am. Sex crazed and wanting to breed whether I bear the children or the seed, so long as there is a baby" Alex said, "I hate that side…I hate it because I want to love, I want to care and nurture and I want the sex and childbearing but I want more than just that, it has been a while and I missed Lillith's last orgy party so I was a bit pent up…but that isn't to excuse my behavior, and I just want…are you ok?" Alex asked. Once again John tried and couldn't remove the pacifier tail from his mouth but he lowered his head and rubbed at his belly. Alex removed her tail from his mouth. He looked up a bit scared of the possibility of what could happen from their coupling.

"Am I pregnant" he asked his nails scratching at his belly. Alex gave a small chuckle and cupped his face on her hands.

"No sweety, no, mommy was just in the mood, see?" Alex moved and showed her cock to him. "I only have this, no testicles" she said. "No chance" John reached down between his legs and pulled some of the cum up to show her. He was getting flustered and Alex quickly saw, in an instant her tail was back in his mouth. "Just a bit of…redirecting my love juices, sweety, you are not going to get pregnant, you are fine. I promise" Alex held him close and he began to suck harder to help calm him down. He was scared and he felt she was doing what she could to calm him down. Alex began to make small shushes at him. "Answer Mommy in a very simple way sweety, did you have fun?" She asked, John thought for a moment but nodded his head. "Were you hurt?" John shook his head. "Ok, so you liked it and you weren't harmed, that's good. I know you are scared but Mommy assures you, you are perfectly safe, ok?" John nodded his head again. "Yeah, do you want to cuddle some more or do you want some breakfast?" She asked. John thought on it a moment before he leaned into Alex wrapping his arms around her. Alex gently pet his head and laid down to snuggle for a few minutes more.

After some time suckling on Alex's tail and cuddling. John and Alex got ready for the day. John dressed in some casual clothes however there was one big difference. His panties felt right, he didn't feel constrained and the small bit of arousal only made him feel hot instead of hard. He hated this, but there was no going back until he won. After getting dressed he headed to the kitchen for breakfast. He was met with Alex in the hallway who was on her way to let him know about breakfast being ready. John was horrified when he realized the fact that he was equal in height to Alex. The look of shock was clear as Alex gave a grin at him.

"No!" John roared and winced as his voice sounded maybe an octave higher. Alex was taken aback but her smile didn't fade. "I am an adult, you can't-Mmph!" As if fired from a gun Alex's tail shot out and stuffed itself in his mouth. She was enjoying this trick now it seemed.

"Yes sweetie, you are an adult and yes you are shorter. I would say as short as a girl your age should be, you were about nearly six feet and now you are five, five" Alex said and let her tail pull away from John's mouth with a bit of a pop. John glared at her and said nothing as the two headed to the kitchen for breakfast.

After breakfast came a bit of T.V Alex tried to get John to watch more cartoons but he wasn't going to let it slide.

"Not until lunch" he said, flipping the channel back over to a gameshow.

"Then how about something for us girls to watch, bit of a rom-com maybe?" Alex teased.

"This is just fine for us to watch" he said as plainly as he could without letting his annoyance show. Alex snatched the remote away and flipped the channel.

"Oh but this show is great!" She said without the two of them knowing what show or program was even playing right now.

"I'm going to the bathroom" he said standing up and leaving for the bathroom.

"Make sure you wash your hands" Alex called, changing the channel over to some cartoons and setting the remote far from where John was sitting so he would have to watch.

John zipped down his pants and pushed his panties down a bit. Then he was reminded how there was nothing to grab and aim. With a sigh he sat down. It wasn't an awful thing, just inconvenient for the moment. Subconsciously John moved his hand to help aim his penis into the toilet but only felt the lips of his pussy which sent a small shiver up his spine.

"What? They just go and hope it enters the bowl?" He asked himself and soon relaxed enough to start going. It wasn't that much different but his brain fired off warning signals for a second before settling on just letting it all fly free. Once the deed was done John zipped himself back up and left the bathroom.

Alex sat and smiled up at John and continued to smile at him as he settled into the couch and looked for the remote to change the channel. He was disappointed to see Alex kept it far from him. He held out his hand.

"Can I have the remote?" He asked.

"I don't know, can you?" Alex tried still smiling her annoying smile.

"That is most childish response, give me the remote"

"No, I think this channel suits little girls like you" 

"Well I am not a little girl, I am a big girl"

"Are you now?" Alex asked, sitting upright, a trap was sprung. "I am sure I said that you should wash your hands, and you clearly didn't"

"Ok, woo sorry, I didn't bother cause my hands didn't touch anything" he said.

"No? Not a thing? not even toilet paper to clean yourself with?" She asked. Then it dawned on John as he saw her smile turn to a grin. That was the trap. He didn't wipe up, a process he ignored due to his habits as a guy. As he thought about it he could feel the extra wet between his legs, gross. "Pull down your pants and let Mama check you" Alex requested.

"What? No!"

"Pull down your pants young lady I will not ask again" Alex demanded. John shifted in his seat away from Alex and began to undo his pants and pulled them down far enough to reveal his panties. Alex was upon him like a hungry piranha to bloody meat. She yanked his pants down a bit farther and smiled seeing the one thing she expected, small wet spots that had dribbled off. "Now was it that we didn't clean up, or that we just barely made it?" Alex said, letting John zip himself back up. "Mama, can't tell which one it might be"

"Well, my nature as a man kind of overrules the design of a woman. I am still an adult here"

"Are you?" Alex asked, still grinning. "You were going on and on about being a big girl, but it seems like you forgot that you are" John began to fume.

"You are not placing that little bit on me for losing my adult hood. A guy typically shakes it off and calls it good, so forgive me if I don't immediately understand the workings of how a woman pees." Alex still had a big grin on her face and it told John that wasn't it.

"Sweety…what about your pads? You were very insistent on having them and you don't have one now" she said. John cursed to himself. "So you must not be that big," she said. Alex stood up and held out her hand. "Come with Mommy sweety, we need to get you properly cleaned up." She said with an ecstatic smile on her face. John gritted his teeth and wanted to yell at her, wanted to attack her, but what good would that do to a demon such as her. John held out his hand for her to take and was led to his room. 

Alex had him sit down on the small bed and she removed his pants. She grabbed some wipes and began to clean him up. "We wipe this way sweetie to help avoid getting an infection." Alex instructed. It was quick and brief. John felt a new pair of panties slip up his legs and once up all the way could feel the extra little bulk in them. John looked down to see the pink panties with Disney princesses on them. John glared at Alex, "What's the matter sweetie?"

"I want my regular underwear," John grumbled.

"Mommy will let you wear big girl panties once you show you can keep those clean, those are just a little absorbent so little accidents like this will be no problem" Alex said showing the dirty underwear, the damp spot barely visible. "So show Mommy you can be a big girl and you can have those panties back in…say three days" Alex said and left the room. John got dressed fully and spent the rest of the day fuming. He calmed down a bit while he made dinner and afterwards he needed a bit of stress relief. John got himself a beer and made sure there wasn't going to be a chance for Alex to stop him. He chugged half the bottle down before nursing on it. He could feel plush fabric against him. It had been a constant reminder of Alex's power over him through the day. For a moment, if not a night, he would enjoy himself. He grabbed another beer and went straight to his room.

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Chapter 19: My Name is Teddy

 

Door shut and locked. One beer drained and another cracked open and started to go down. A knock came at the door.

"Jenny baby, you alright?" Alex asked.

"Fine, going to bed early, good night" John called and slumped on the bed and took another swig of his beer. 

"Alright good night honey" Alex said and John listened as her steps faded off into the distance. John took another swig, stripped out of his pants and tossed the panties away and began to watch some shows on his phone. His beer was soon empty but he wanted more. He peaked out his bedroom door looking for Alex not that she would be staring down the hall for him. He crept down the hall toward the kitchen to grab another beer, then it hit him. Why was he sneaking around his own house? He gave up trying to sneak and headed for the kitchen to grab two more beers. On his way back he heard a small sound. He froze and turned to where the noise came from. The basement door, a place he hadn't been to ever since Alex came to take over. He heard some muffled sound happening down there and when he went to turn the door knob it was stuck in place, locked from the other side. John huffed and headed for his room to continue his night.

Morning was upon John and he woke to his alarm going off. He grumbled his refusal to leave the bed but did so and went to get dressed. His underwear had been changed. All that was in the drawer were the training panties. He gave a deep sigh and resigned to putting them on and getting dressed for the day.

John walked out to get breakfast ready. As he entered the kitchen Alex was already there with a plate and some toast she was munching on.

Good morning, my darling little daughter, how did you sleep last night?" She asked.

"Fine" John grumbled just a touch hungover. "You already eat?" He asked. Alex wiped a finger across her lips and smiled.

"I know my girl is an early riser and I had to get her breakfast ready for when she got up" Alex smiled. John looked around the kitchen. Other than the toaster and plate the kitchen was barren, not a thing used to cook.

"So where is my breakfast?" He asked. Alex's face lit up like a fireworks festival. She reached from beneath the table and pulled up a large baby bottle. She set it on the table and watched John's face her feet tapped at the chair beneath her out of sheer excitement. John's face was in utter shock and slowly turned to a hard glare.

"What I have you clean me up once and it's off to baby bottles, why not throw me in a diaper now and get it over wi-mmph" Alex's tail shot from under the table and the tip popped into his mouth. The thing could really go far.

"Jenny, this doesn't have to do with that." Alex said and stood up. She grabbed the bottle and walked around the table to grab John's hand and began to lead him into the living room. "I made a rule that if you decide to have an adult drink, you must follow it after with a bottle of milk" Alex told him. "It isn't hard to give a quick peep on my little girl and see four beer bottles at the base of her bed." Alex sat down and tried to guide John down onto her lap. "So, I figured let's just do one big bottle and have it be your breakfast, that I will feed you, rather than four bottles and you drink them yourself" she soon moved John to a perfect lying position. One arm propped his head up and the other had the bottle ready. "Now I have you here, are you going to be a good girl, or a little fussy butt?" She asked. John only glared and gave a sigh. Alex smiled and removed her tail from his mouth only for the nipple of the bottle to replace it.

There he lay the nipple of the bottle in his mouth. He didn't start drinking from it right away. John was still fuming at the idea of it all. Alex gave the bottle a small squeeze and the milk flowed into his mouth. The milk was more of a cream and the taste taste was incredible! A mix of vanilla, strawberries and bananas. The moment he got a taste he couldn't help but to start suckling away at it. Alex gave a small giggle.

"Tasty isn't it? Regular milk wouldn't suffice, that is more a punishment honestly. It shouldn't be hard to guess that I want you to drink from your ba-ba" Alex cooed. John admitted this was definitely something he would want to drink a lot of. Still having to drink it from the bottle was humiliating, but who could complain when it tasted like a strawberry banana sundae. Before he even realized it the bottle was finished and he was sucking at a mist of the delicious cream. Alex pulled the bottle from his lips with a pop and turned him in her arms so she could pat his back. John gave a small belch and blushed that he was just burped. "Good girl" Alex said and shifted John around so he could sit on the couch. "Did you enjoy your breakfast?" She asked. John gave a small nod and gazed at the bottle damn he wanted a second bottle, it was one of those times where even though you had one slice of pie, you really want a second. 

Alex turned the TV onto some cartoons and let the bottle linger in his view for as long as she could as she left. John stared at the TV not really processing the show. If she was going to pull dirty tricks like that to get him into diapers then he could have easily fallen had she pulled them out sooner. Though as he thought on it, she would have eventually weaned him off the delicious flavor until he simply imagined it was always there.

John sat on the couch watching the TV. His tongue still held the aftertaste of his breakfast. Tempting enough he thought about grabbing a beer to drink just to have that bottle. However, that was the point, and he cursed she had it so well planned out. He kept mulling it over in his head so much there came a sudden pain in his bladder. He shot up and headed for the bathroom. He barely got time to pull his pants down and sit before he was relieving himself. In a panic John snatched up his phone to look into diuretics and their effects. Would she use such a thing? If she did she would use her demonic voodoo, or whatever. He was clearly overthinking this, but what other idea could there possibly be? John took a moment to relax and was ready to pull up his pants when he stopped and remembered to clean up. He grumbled about Alex's problem with that. Damn this was irritating.

"Good job!" Alex chimed as he stepped from the bathroom. "Can Mama check to see if her girl did a perfect job?"

"You know, I can't have independence if you hover over me constantly," John snapped.

"What's wrong? I just want to make sure my little girl is truly ready for her big girl panties, which means no little accidents" Alex said. "So let Mommy check and you will be that much closer to being a big girl ok?" She said, John gritted his teeth and undid his pants and pulled them down. He was expecting Alex to pull the elastic back but instead her finger was shoved into the leg hole and she felt along the cloth. When she was done she cheered. "Good Job sweety, completely dry such a big girl you are?" John glared at her.

"You done?" John asked and began to march towards the living room. His pants drooped as he didn't pull them back up.

"Jenny what's wrong? You seem grumpy, do you need a nap?"

"No!" John roared "I just want to be left alone, I want this damn thing over with, I want Jimmy fired, I want my boss in a ditch and most importantly, I don't want to be a baby, I want to be a big girl!" He shouted. It took a second before he realized what he said and then he had it. John began to scream and roar and stamp and throw his fists about. His pants falling to his ankles in his tantrum. It came to a stop when he felt Alex's hand on his bicep and saw the stern look in her face.

"That will be all young lady, you are taking a nap" Alex commanded and her hand moved to take his hand. Alex began to lead John to his room. This broke John more.

"But I don't wanna take a nap" he whined, his pants being left behind. Alex led him to his bed and helped him out of his shirt and even unclasped the bra. "I don't wanna, naps are for babies" he pleaded.

"Sweety naps are for everyone, babies, little girls and boys…" Alex punctuated 'little girls'' by caressing John's cheek with her hand. "Big girls and boys and adults. Naps are for everyone, and you need one especially my little cranky butt" Alex said and helped John into a very large T-shirt. John looked at the shirt, pink with many different cartoonish animals all in a pile sleeping and fluffy cloud like letters spelling 'Sleepy Time'. Alex went over to the toy box and pulled something out. When she returned she handed John a stuffed bear. It was a stuffed black bear with fuzzy black fur and brown belly and muzzle, rubber nose that was obviously very squishy, bright pink felt paws and large blue marble eyes. "Here maybe a friend will help you sleep, don't throw him" Alex warned. "It's not nice to throw a friend, if mommy sees you throw him, I will make this bed a crib and those undies a diaper understand?" John nodded and held the bear. Alex proceeded to tuck John into the bed and gave his forehead a kiss. "Alright, Good night-"

"No!" John snapped up and shoved the bear at her face. "Just go and leave me alone I don't want to hear it, not that, I will shove this thing in your mouth and beat this toy over your head if you do. I don't care what you do to me after that, anything but that, '' John said, shaking the bear at her face. The disappointment in Alex's eyes, her whole face was there only for a moment.

"Alright, sweety no Good Night Rhyme, I understand, well, sweet dreams anyway." Alex left and shut the door quietly. John waited to hear her footsteps travel down the hall before he roughly shoved the toy at the end of his bed and lay down with great annoyance.

"Stupid Alex, with her stupid Rhyme, and her stupid toy" John grumbled.

"Hey! I'm not that stupid" came a voice. John froze and then shot up to look to where the sound was coming from. He didn't have to look far. The teddy bear was standing up and dusting himself off.

"ALEX!" John screamed out in bloody murder, must have hurt the toys ears cause he was holding his paws over them. John didn't hear her rushing back to him.

"Is Alex your Mommy?" The toy asked. "Don't worry, I am a friend, I hope we can be friends" it said. "My name is Theodore Dan Blairnesby, but you can call me Teddy!" Teddy gave a rather exaggerated and lavish bow.

"You stay the fff-" John stopped, how many swears had he said today? Did he say any during his tantrum? Could Alex even hear him if screaming for his life couldn't reach her? Maybe she knew what was going on, or Teddy would tell her. He tried to count but in the few seconds he had, he decided not to chance it. "-frackle away from me" John pulled the bedsheets closer to him and curled his legs tight to his body. He looked like a scared little girl.

"I just want to be friends" Theodore said and sat down where he was smiling at John. "What's your name?" He asked.

"Jen- My name is John" he cursed Alex, she was getting to him and it was barely the end of the week. Theodore Dan Blairnesby gave a small giggle.

"John for the name of a girl? That's funny"

"I'm not a girl!" John shouted. Teddy took a moment to look around the room.

"Hmm I thought you were a girl" his tone was different and he didn't give a side glance to John, just a look around the room and then said plainly what he said. Somehow it wasn't teasing, just an observation.

"Cause Alex turned me into one, she is trying to turn me into her baby!"

"You're not her baby?" Teddy asked and he seemed very confused at that fact. "But she is your mommy, so you are her baby"

"You know what, shut up, I am not going to play this game" John said and grabbed the stuffed toy. He marched out of his room and down the hall to find Alex sitting on the sofa. Alex looked up, her face turning hard.

"Jennifer, you are supposed to be taking a nap, go!" John stood his ground and threw the stuffed bear at her. Hard turned to fury. "What did I say about throwing your friend!" Alex said standing up.

"Nice try but your dang magic ain't going to work, so keep him!" John shouted.

"What magic?" Alex asked. John was taken back a bit.

"You know what, that thing is magical, talking, moving around, or possessed by a demon, one of your friends or even you" John said. A look of concern came over Alex's face.

"There shouldn't be anyone in this stuffed toy, and the only demon I know that would do this, I tend to keep away from my children, he is very crass" Alex spoke softly and slowly. She waved her hand across the stuffed toy's body until a web of pink and blue fire surrounded it. "Whoever might be in there…I command you to come out!" Alex yanked her hand as if pulling the rope of a trap and the fire dissipated leaving the stuffed toy in her hand and the other empty. "Not possessed sweety" Alex said. John started to become flustered.

"T-t-then its you! You are possessing it or using magic to make it alive" John said.

"Sweety I can't possess things, and I am not going to make your toy alive, I don't want a living toy to escape and cause great concern in the mortal plane…it is also against the law, I am a noble demon and I must help uphold the law" Alex said. "Come on, you need a nap, and a diaper" Panicking John grabbed the stuffed toy from Alex and held it close to him as if that would protect him. 

"No wait please!" He begged. "I am sorry, I'm sorry I threw him, I just thought you were using tricks and I didn't think it was fair, please I don't want a diaper, I don't want to nap in a crib, I'm sorry!" John cried he didn't want such a small thing to wind up being the moment he was in diapers and Alex's baby, never to leave them when he was only a step down from keeping his adulthood. Alex gave him calming shushes and he felt something slip into his mouth. Alex's tail more than likely he thought. He opened his eyes, seeing Alex's finger close to his lips. Her tail slithered gently behind her, the tip acting like a metronome.

"Alright, I forgive you, and you should apologize to your friend too. No crib or diapers this time, but I don't want that pacifier to leave your mouth until mommy removes it, understand?" John suckled at the pacifier in his mouth feeling the rubber teat filll his mouth. He nodded slowly, calming down."if you do, or throw your toy again, it will be diapers and cribs." Alex said. She guided John back to his room and shut the door behind him.

John climbed back into bed and sat Teddy on the bed between his legs.

"I'm sorry I threw you" John said and felt the pacifier leave his lips. Teddy was quick to react and pressed the rubber teat back between his lips.

"That's ok, I forgive you, does this mean we can be friends?" Teddy asked. John gave a sullen nod. She had to be lying; he knew it. Under threat of regression though, he had to play along for now. "So you don't want to be put in diapers? But they are so comfy!" Teddy cheered. John glared at Teddy.

"Yah? Amb I'm uh big giwl" John mumbled through the pacifier only sounding less like the big girl he was.

"Just think, with a diaper, you can play and play and play and the only time you need to stop is when Mommy needs to change you!" Teddy said. "Or you're hungry, or sleepy," he added. John only glared at him, chewing at the rest of the pacifier. "But that's the best part, you don't need to get out of bed to go potty, you got the diaper right there!" Teddy said excitedly but looked at the furious face of John.

"No…Diapuhs…I wansh to be an adulf" John said through the pacifier. Teddy nodded and seemed to be equally excited at that though.

"And then we can eat cake and ice cream all day and stay up reeaaally late!" John shook his head, Theodore Dan Blairnesby was just like a little kid. John wasn't sure he needed this around him. John shifted and laid down on the bed pulling the covers over him. "Going for that nap then?" Teddy asked and climbed over John to snuggle close to him. John resisted at first but gave in as the thought about how Teddy might still be able to tell Alex. He closed his eyes and eventually went to sleep.

John woke to the pain of his bladder and began to get up. Teddy grabbed his arm and gave a soft tug bringing him back down.

"Tehgee, I goffa pee" John mumbled.

"Five more minutes" Teddy mumbled back trying to pull John back into the bed.

"Nah how dis works, I goffa go" John said and picked up Teddy and rushed to the bathroom. John sat down in the toilet and relieved himself.

"It's too cold on the floor," Teddy whined.

"Ish worse during winter, but I like it during the resh of the year, I get really warm in bed and BAM the floor feels nicesh on the feet and the seat as well vools me off a bit" John finished up and flushed the toilet giving Teddy a small jump and running away. "Whah ish wong wish you?" John asked.

"That thing is scary, like a big monster roaring," Teddy said.

"Ish juss a toiwet…" John groaned and pulled up his undies and moved to pick up Teddy to comfort him. "Nah uh monshder" He said and left the bathroom.

"Good Job sweety!" Alex said quietly, out of respect for John waking up. "Did you have a good nap?" John grumbled and nodded. "I see you also brought your friend, glad he kept you company"

"Hish name ish sseodore Dam Blaiewmesby, or Teddy…" John told her and held Teddy up a bit. Alex gave a big loving smile.

"Aww such a creative name sweetie, Mama is going to check your undies right now ok?" John nodded and waited. He felt the back of his undies get pulled back and not long after felt Alex's finger run through his leg hole. Alex patted John"s head, clearly a win. "You are a little wet, and a small stain in the back baby, let Mommy help" John was brought back into the bathroom and Alex used a wet wipe to clean him up and took his undies away. 

"Noo, I don't want to go into diapews" John whined holding Teddy close. Alex gave a small giggle. 

"I am not taking your undies away sweety, this isn't a fail once and you fail it all sort of game, if you can keep your undies clean for most of the day then you win for that day." He was guided to his room and Alex helped him into some new undies. "Now, do you want some lunch baby?" She asked.

"Yeah…" John mumbled and headed for the living room to watch some TV. He turned it on and flipped it to a show he liked, he wanted to get some normal TV time in before it was forced to cartoons. He sat Teddy on the couch next to him. Teddy grabbed the remote and flipped the channel over to some cartoons. "Teddy let me wahsh some normal TV before Alex makesh us wahsh cartoons" John complained and reached out to grab the remote.

"But I want to watch some cartoons," Teddy said. John picked up the Teddy bear and shook him a bit to get the remote and turned the channel over.

"You can wahsh cartoons in a moment" John grumbled and set Teddy down next to him. Alex was done with lunch and handed John a tray of food and took the remote changing the channel. She picked up the stuffed toy and placed it next to John as she sat down on the couch.

"Cartoon time Sweety" Alex said. John glared down at the stuffed bear.

"Happy?" He mumbled to it. Alex reached over and began to pull at the pacifier out of John's mouth, he relinquished it with a pop.

"Good girl keeping that in your mouth, you are making Mommy very happy" John had forgotten it was even in his mouth he cursed that he was too sleepy to notice…he hoped…

After lunch John and Teddy continued to watch cartoons. Alex soon joined John in the living room to play a board game. The two enjoyed the game and afterwards John hurried to the toilet. This time he was successful. The time between then and dinner was much the same, Teddy wanted to play and watch cartoons and eventually John had to use the bathroom, this time unsuccessful. The day was two to two and he needed one success to win. Dinner came and the evening was spent with games and toys. Bedtime was fast approaching…

"Baby, do you need to use the potty" Alex asked.

"Alex…" John started annoyed she was being so attentive to his needs, but he knew things were getting delicate. If he failed to pay attention this time he wasn't sure how Alex would react, a success meant one day of three was over. "You don't need to pay so much attention to me. I will go when needed." He said.

"Ok sweety, Mommy is just checking" Alex said. John got himself around and spent a bit extra time on the toilet making sure he went before bed. He didn't need bedwetting happening this late in the week. He got himself dressed for bed and forgot to shut his door. As he pulled his shirt over his head, Alex was right there with a smile on her face. "You forgot Teddy, sweety, you don't want to forget your best friend now" she said, handing him over but at the same time guiding him to his bed. John did his best to shove her away but she held fast making sure his hands were busy holding Teddy.

"Thank you Alex I can go to bed on my own" John said.

"Aw but Mommy wants to say good night to you" Alex said.

"Then say good night, I don't need the rhyme though"

"Aww but Teddy hasn't heard the rhyme though, I am sure he would love to hear it" Alex said. John shoved Teddy in her face.

"Then here whisper it to him I don't need to hear it" John said hopefully she would do just that and hopefully her rhyme was based on whether or not he could hear it, he had a good bet since he obviously never heard it the nights he shoved her away.

Alex gently took Teddy and half turned and held his ear to her mouth. John didn't hear the words but he did watch her mouth move and did his best not to read her lips, not that he was good at such a thing, but the words would have been obvious to him. Alex handed Teddy back.

"Alright, you have a good night Jenny" Alex said

"Night," John replied. And Alex left the room. John laid in bed slowly drifting off to sleep with Teddy close in his arms.

"Your Mommy is nice" Teddy whispered, John mumbled a yes. "Her rhyme was nice," he said. John mumbled for Teddy to shut up. "Ok…Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite, and If they do, then take your Shoe and Hit Them until they are Black and Blue" Teddy murmured. John wanted to sit upright and chuck Teddy far across the room. The sweet rhyme lulled him further to sleep, his mind unable to pull forth any level of panic, even though he knew it should.

 

Chapter 20: The Fall after The Slip.

 

John sat up in bed, he was in complete darkness. Looking into the darkness he saw a crib, inside was a baby, dressed in a pink onesie sleeping soundly.

John sat up in bed, he was surrounded by white bars, in complete darkness. He looked past the bars and into the darkness. He saw a girl in a bed peering back at him. He quickly became upset with her.

"You are a big mean ol' stinky poopy head!" The baby shouted from the crib. John shook his head.

"I am trying to be an adult, I am trying to secure my rightful place in the office." The girl called back.

Back and forth John's consciousness went. He was the baby, then he was the girl.

"You hate Mommy, Mommy is good and knows the bestest! Mommy will let us play all day long!"

"Yeah and I am trying to let us play all day long, you know adult games things we can enjoy"

"Mommy will let us play now and forever-er" 

"Sure, but I don't want to be in diapers all the time."

"I do! Diapers are the bestest, I can play way longer than you cause I don't need the potty!" The baby shouted.

"Yeah, except that time spent on the potty is traded for Mommy changing you"

"But then I am with Mommy, and mommy is the bestest, and I love Mommy and I want my mommy!" The baby began to cry. As the baby wailed the darkness began to fade, replaced with soft colors that slowly changed to others almost imperceptibly. Gently opposing colored swirls came in next and John couldn't help but follow them, follow them right into the eyes of Mother.

"Shh, Mommy's here baby, it's ok" Mother said. She half walked, half floated across the colorful void toward the crib. John watched as the demoness picked up the baby and cradled her in her arms.John watched as she pulled out a bottle…

…And pressed it to his lips, greedily he began to drink and he couldn't be happier as he gazed up at Mommy.

"That's it baby, drink your ba-ba, you love your ba-ba" Mother said her words echoing all around him.

"N-No look away, let me shut my eyes!" The girl yelled but for some reason John's consciousness stayed with the baby, listening intently to Mommy. The girl had realized this was the real Mother invading his dreams and taking full control.

"It's ok sweety" Mother said. John was back in the older body but he couldn't look away from her. "It is just easier to effect the subconscious through dreams, but this is still a dream no matter what, you will wake and it will be fuzzy and you will forget it all eventually. However, I will be leaving just a small thing behind" Alex smiled and John watched as two more Mother's appeared around the baby all smiling down at her. Mother who held the bottle turned her gaze…

…To him and he giggled happily that Mommy was looking at him.

"You are such a good baby, you love your ba-ba" Mother said.

"You need your ba-ba" Mother who was near his right ear whispered. "So good to drink from your ba-ba. You love your ba-ba. You love Mommy feeding you, your ba-ba" she went on.

"You need Mommy, You need me, I am your Mommy after all, I feed you, I play with you, I change your diapers"

"You love your diapers" The Mother to his left, whispered into his left ear. "You can't use the potty, you hate the potty. You need your diapers. You are safe and warm in your diapers" Mother droned on.

In the distance John could hear his older self screaming and begging for them to stop. For a moment John tried to look away from Mommy stop drinking his ba-ba. Yet as he did the colors and swirls only drew him back to face Mommy. Mother turned to face the girl, yet his consciousness stayed with the baby.

"Don't worry sweety, Mommy will be there to tuck you in" she called and gave an evil grin. It was for his conscious brain he could see it and they both knew where his consciousness was staying. Mommy turned to look at him a soft loving smile on her face. "Mommy loves you, I love you, I am your Mommy after all" Mother continued to speak loud and lovingly while the two on his side whispered his need and love for bottles, diapers, stuffed toys and being a good baby. He couldn't look away; he could only listen it continued even as he closed his eyes and listened. It went on until he felt the last drops of milk. Then darkness.

As John began to wake up he tried to recall his dreams he remembered the swirls, Alex's eyes and her-

"Waah!" John yelled as the blankets covering him gave out and he fell out of bed landing with a thud on the carpeted floor. It was rather sudden but didn't hurt. He stood up and any memory of his dream was gone.

"You ok?" Teddy asked.

"Fine, but now I'm awake…" John shrugged. He felt a small pain in his bladder and rushed to the bathroom.

"Hey, what about me!" Teddy called. John rushed back and grabbed Teddy running back to the bathroom and sitting on the toilet to go. As he relieved himself he looked at his undies and cursed. He had wet just a little, enough that he was behind. Had he not gone back for Teddy he would have made it. Then he had to question, why did he go back for Teddy?

John headed for breakfast and right on cue, the moment he left Alex wanted to do an inspection. She congratulated him on making it to the potty but then found he was a bit wet.

As he helped set up breakfast. John opened the fridge and noticed three baby bottles sitting in the fridge. He gazed at them with a stunned fascination. A deep craving welled up in him. He remembered how good they tasted, sweet with all the right fixings of a sundae he would enjoy. If only that was his breakfast. In fact there were three, one for each meal.

"Sweety the orange juice" Alex called. John was snapped from his daze and grabbed the orange juice forgetting that the bottles were even there. Breakfast was rather dull. John couldn't find the appetite and had to be reminded by Alex to take bites of his food. "Jenny if you don't eat, Mommy will feed it to you" Alex threatened. John quickly began to shovel away until he was done. He started to do the dishes but was being slow with Teddy on one hand. "Jenny darling, you and Teddy go play, Mommy can do this" Alex said. John didn't fight it, he didn't want to do anything right now. As he made his way to the living room Teddy quickly headed over to some building blocks Alex had laid out for them. He began to build and John simply stayed with him. He didn't want to play, it was just one of those days you wanted to be lazy and not do anything. Though there was that inkling in John's mind that he was missing something that would help him feel motivated.

John continued to half-heartedly build blocks, he mostly worked on a cube and absentmindedly place all the colors in a pattern. Teddy on the other hand was mashing blocks together to create a large tower then would have fun smashing it down only to try and build a bigger one.

"I need help" Teddy said, trying to reach up higher to place a block on his newer biggest tower. John reached over and helped Teddy set up some blocks. "That's good!" Teddy said ready to topple the tower down.

"You don't want it to go higher?" John asked. Teddy shook his head and John stepped out of the way as Teddy gave a roar like he was some monster and smashed the tower down. After he was done smashing he giggled and once again wanted to build an even bigger tower. But he stopped as Alex entered the room.

"Sweety do you need to go potty before lunch?" Alex asked. John thought about it for a moment and shook his head. Alex brought the trays out and they sat together watching TV as they ate, however, once again John just didn't have the appetite for it. Alex once again kept reminding him to take a bite of food, to the point once again she began to threaten to feed it to him. Even then he still stalled. "Alright then" Alex sighed and grabbed his bowl and fork. She stabbed some noodles and held the fork out. "You can either be a good girl and open your mouth or Mommy can make airplane and choo choo train noises to help you eat" she declared.

"Alright, alright I'll eat" John whined and tried to take the bowl back. Alex kept it away giving him a stern glare.

"No, you had your chance, I warned you what would happen if you didn't eat and I make good on my threats, Mommy is going to feed you, all you need to do is open, chew and swallow" She said. John groaned but he opened his mouth and Alex placed the fork in his mouth. It was by the fifth or sixth fork of noodles John turned his head to the TV and continued to watch cartoons while Alex continued to feed him. For a bit it was easy, every time he swallowed he opened his mouth food went in and then he ate. There only a few times where Alex had to remind him to open giving him little "Aahs". Before he knew it the bowl was empty. "Good girl, but next time, Mommy will give you a choice and I won't warn you about taking over" Alex warned. It was easy for her sure. To pick up a fork or spoon and feed herself, she wasn't having a lazy day like John was. Maybe if the damn stuff was drinkable she wouldn't be harping on him constantly. The thought of drinking his food made him think of those bottles. How sweet and tasty they were. He could go for one now…

"Can you get me a beer?" John asked all of a sudden. He had to face it because he really wanted a bottle but if he had to chug down one beer all the better he would have a quick buzz while he enjoyed the treat. Alex stopped on her way to the kitchen and scowled at him. 

"It is far too early in the day for a beer" she said. John glared back.

"No it isn't, it is past twelve easily time for a beer like going to a restaurant. You get a beer sometimes" he argued. Alex continued to glare but he could see her eyes start to sparkle with mischievousness. She gave a sigh and walked off. John could hear the fridge open the jingle of glass and she returned plopping down a bottle of beer before him. He smiled and reached for it but Alex quickly swapped the bottle around with a baby bottle, like a magician with a card trick.

"First, I want you to drink this bottle," she said. John did his best to hide his excitement.

"But I thought I had to drink the beer first?" He asked. "I want the beer," he added. Alex gave him a stern look.

"I still find it far too early for a beer, so do you really want the beer, or can you wait…say, two hours?" Alex asked. John sat there he couldn't tear his eyes away from the bottle, he licked his lips in anticipation. He even had to question why he wanted it so bad, he could just wait a couple hours make a banana-strawberry sundae or smoothie and enjoy that, but it was right in front of him. John was contemplating it so much he failed to notice Alex had stepped around and sat next to him pulling him close. 

"Now, or later baby?" Alex whispered, guiding him to lay back.

"Now…" he said, nodding, letting Mommy guide him into her lap where she cradled his head in one arm and brought the ba-ba to his lips. He quickly latched onto it and began to suckle from it. And heaven exploded onto his tongue and flowed down his throat. Each time he squeezed the nipple and sucked that rush of sweet strawberry, subtle banana and sugarary vanilla filled his mouth he tried to manipulate his throat and mouth so that there was nothing but a constant flow and never needing to stop. He enjoyed every bit even mommy was enjoying herself.

"Such a good girl, such a greedy baby" she teased and John would have giggled along if he wasn't busy focusing on the bottle. "Oh! Jenny!" Mommy said startled, and John was thrown from heaven and banished back to earth as the bottle was torn from his lips and he felt Alex pick him up. She had stood so suddenly, her wings appearing just as fast with her cloth like membrane quickly wrapping around John and herself.

It took a minute as John tried to reason what happened. Why Alex stood up suddenly, her wings wrapping around herself and more importantly around his waist and between his legs. Yet he did see one thing, a small wet spot on the couch.

"Wh-what happened?" He asked. Alex started to lead him out of the living room. His mind was racing a bit.

"Jenny, remember when I asked you if you needed to go potty before lunch?"

"Yeah?" She led him down the hall to the bathroom. He started to feel a bit dizzy.

"Well, I guess you were enjoying your ba-ba a bit too much and you went potty" Alex said. The door to the bathroom opened and Alex led him to the middle of the room and helped him lay down. John didn't register it; his mind was blank, only focused on the lingering taste of sweet milk in his mouth, the wet spot that was on the couch and the clearly wet area around his crotch. As Alex removed her wing leaving him in the makeshift diaper she knelt down and unfastened it, she pulled down his pants and soaking wet undies. He felt the cool breeze around his groin and it clicked, he had peed while being bottle fed, clearly and obviously an act of babyish tendencies. He felt a cool wet wipe on him as Alex cleaned him. He began to cry. A wail to declare that he had lost his adulthood. Alex tried to help remedy the situation her tail plopped itself between his lips and he half sobbed half suckled at it. "That's a good girl, shh, it's ok, good baby". 'Good Baby', it only made him cry harder.

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Chapter 21: Further to Fall

 

"Jennifer, you are being a silly butt, why are you crying?" Alex asked. John continued to sob, Alex's tail pulsed and bobbed to help soothe him, once she felt he calmed down enough her tail popped out of his mouth.

"You-you're gon-gonna…I'm, I'm not a b-b-baby, I d-dont need diapers" John sobbed. Another small fit of tears came and Alex's tail popped into his mouth again, damn thing had a mind of its own and knew when to pop into a mouth, it seemed. Alex only gave a small chuckle.

"Jenny girl, you are being a silly butt" Alex said. John calmed down and suckled at her tail. "It was an accident sweety, I knew you should have gone potty before lunch but you are a big girl, and I knew you could hold it" Alex said. "Though I think you were excited for your ba-ba feeding and you zoned out everything else and well nature called and she wasn't going to be put on hold." Alex said. John gave a sniffle.

"So, no diapews? I kin shtill hab muh unjeez?" John asked through the pacifier tail. Alex gave him a sheepish smile.

"No diapers, but I think we might go straight to pull ups, for your potty training." Alex said. John began to suck a bit harder at the nipple in his mouth. "I know, I know sweety, it isn't ideal for a big girl but Mommy wants to be sure, just in case during another feeding, you don't go pee-pee all over Mommy. However, if you can keep your pull-ups dry for a couple of days Mommy will give you your undies back, and if you do very good in keeping them dry and clean maybe even your Big girl panties!" Alex exclaimed as she helped John into a pair of the aforementioned pull ups. He could feel they were a bit puffier, not much but the difference was enough, he could pee again and it wouldn't leave a stain beneath him, he believed. Alex helped John up and he looked down at his new garment. It was very much the same a combination of white, pink and purple with Disney princesses on it, but the outer cloth was different enough and the waistband was frilled so much that you either knew it was a pull-up or mistook it for a diaper.

Alex took John's hand and led him back to the couch, she quickly cleaned up the small mess and sat down, picking up the bottle.

"Do you want the rest of it sweety?" Alex asked. She still held his hand and he felt her grip urging him down. John could only nod and be led back into her arms and the bottle of hellish and heavenly milk pressed to his lips. He suckled at it once more.

After the bottle was drained Alex pulled him up and gave his back a few small pats. He gave a somewhat heavy exhale in place of a burp before Alex set him aside and took away his beer. Still wanting to keep what little, if any, adulthood left he reached out for it grabbing Alex's shirt.

"Wait" he called. "I still want that…" he said. Alex gave a smile at him. She popped the top of the bottle and in her magician's flourish poured it's contents into the baby bottle. She screwed the top back on and handed it over.

"Enjoy" she grinned. John took the bottle and pressed it to his lips. Thankfully the milk itself was thick and also thankfully it blended well with the beer, he could enjoy this and doubly so, at the small expense he was drinking it from a baby bottle.

"You know, potty training is nice, but I think I prefer diapers compared to those, still at least you can go number one with no problems unless you can really hold it" Teddy said. John glared down at Theodore Dan Blairnesby, it took some effort to remove the nipple from his mouth so he could speak.

"You don't even wear diapers so why do you care, you don't even use the toilet" John argued. Teddy took a moment to think about it, looked down at himself then back to John who was pantless.

"Well, if I did wear anything, it would be diapers, they are just so comfy!" He said. John had to admit the pull-ups were a bit more comfortable than the underwear, even more so than the adult panties he once wore. He tried to imagine something even comfier than the pull-ups and apparently by Teddy's rating they were the comfiest.

"I don't want diapers, I want to be a big girl, like Mom-....like Alex" He corrected himself and then cursed himself.

"But diapers make you feel so safe, you can go potty whenever both one and two, and even then they feel even better afterwards!" Teddy said excitedly.

"I told you, and I keep telling you, I don't want diapers!" John shouted.

"Jennifer!" Alex shouted back, grabbing John's attention. "Do you need a nap?" She asked with her hands on her hips.

"No!" John retorted.

"Then why are you shouting?" She asked.

"Cause I wanna be a big girl and Teddy says I should wear diapers and I keep telling him I don't want to wear diapers" John replied. Alex folded her arms across her chest and glared down at him. 

"You are arguing with Teddy?" She asked incredulously.

"Yeah?" John replied, he had forgotten that Teddy was just a toy to her, he tried to make note to figure that out later but right now Alex was upset at his shouting.

"I think you need a nap, '' Alex said. She grabbed John's hand and led him to his room. He didn't fight back. There wasn't much for Alex to change; she changed his shirt and he was placed in bed. "I know a lot has happened this morning, I hope you understand that you are not in trouble, but I think a nap will be good for you ok sweety?" Alex asked.

"Yes…" John trailed off, he was about to say 'Yes, Mommy' and thankfully he caught himself. John wriggled into bed as Alex gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Sleep well baby" she said and he closed his eyes for a nap.

"Jenny!" Teddy shouted, John opened his eyes just in time to watch himself fall from the bed and land on the floor.

"Dang it, what the hell?" John asked as he rubbed his back and sat up.

"You turned a lot and then went, woomph" Teddy said. Jumping down from the bed and landing with a thud on his soft fluff. He hardly cared if he fell.

"Well I am getting tired of it already" John grumbled and headed out of the room with Teddy in hand. As he opened the door, nature called. He rushed to the bathroom, the door was shut so he turned the knob, then he froze. The door was locked. He turned the knob again. Still locked, he banged on the door.

"Just a minute, sweety" Alex called.

"I have to go!" John cried.

"You can hold it, your a big girl, I will be just one minute" John listened in on what she was doing. She was taking a shower?

"Why are you taking a shower?! You never took a shower before." 

"Yes, I have, but you were in bed by then, speaking of which, you should be napping"

"I have to go, Bad!" John shouted again.

"You know, if you have to go badly, maybe…let a bit out, just to make it easier to hold," Teddy suggested. John gave him a death glare. "Think about it, your potty training anyway, a little in your pull-up is nothing, especially since it's an emergency, your mommy will understand." He said. John thought about it, he was standing there holding his groin while stepping side to side, 'the potty dance', any minute he felt like he would burst. Alex wasn't going to reward him the way he wanted for making it to the toilet after he was just put in pull-ups one little accident would be expected. 

John sighed and concentrated on going to the bathroom, on and off, enough that he wasn't in terrible pain. He felt a small trickle and let it move into a flow, then he shut the flow off.

Except the flow didn't stop, it only became worse. He thought about shoving his hand down and kinking the hose to help get back control, but he didn't have such utilities anymore and no idea on how to move his hand to stop the pee. He could only stand there and watch as the pullup indicators turned their color and the wet spot grow and grow. When he was done he stood in a rather heavy pull-up, soaked with pee. Not long after that the door opened with Alex standing in a bathrobe and wet hair.

"Oh, sweety! I'm so sorry for taking so long, Come in, let's get you cleaned up" Alex said guiding John into the bathroom. She pulled his pull-ups down and used some wet wipes to clean him up a bit, and like always she produced another pull-up and opened it to help John step into them. It probably wasn't longer than an hour and John already had fully wet his pull-ups. He lowered his head in shame, and felt Alex's hand on top of it "It's ok, Jenny, potty training can be hard." She said.

"No! It shouldn't, I have good control and restraint, but all your tricks are screwing me up." John yelled tears forming in his face. He shoved Teddy in her face. "I can't get rid of Teddy, for one! He talks to me, and distracts me and if I could get rid of him I could make it to the pot- the bathroom" John cried. Alex took a deep breath.

"I understand why you think that, but I haven't done anything with Teddy, he isn't alive" she said.

"But!"

"Sweety, there is a magic in this world that can bring toys alive, a magic that can take you to far away places, and adult responsibility tends to interrupt that magic. Mommy has been taking care of some of your adult responsibilities so you are remembering how to use that magic, can you guess what that is?" She asked, but John only stared blankly at her. "It's your imagination, and a child's imagination is very strong." She told him. John held up the Teddy bear and looked at it, the soft fur, the black nose, the blue eyes, Teddy never responded when Alex was around. "Now as for not getting rid of him, you can blame that on me if you want, but deep down it is because you love him so much and never want to leave him behind, I knew you would" Alex said. John looked at Teddy and gave him a big hug.

"I do, but he keeps distracting me from potty training, he would rather I wear diapers, so how is that not you!" John glared at Alex.

"Well he is a toy, and he wants to be played with, if you have to go potty all the time, that means less playtime so he probably just wants the most playtime, your a big girl Jenny you need to make that decision after all, more playtime with Teddy or use the potty" Alex gently pet John's head. "Now let's get some din-dins," she said.

John sat at the table while Alex prepared a stroganoff.

"Are you going to be a big girl and feed yourself or do you want Mommy to?" She asked Alex held a colorful fork in one hand and a baby bottle in the other. John gazed up at the bottle, his stomach rumbling.

"I can feed myself," he said, taking the boring but shiny metal fork and eating. He wasn't going to let Alex take control of him today, he had to fight back. He had been losing and needed to turn the tides soon.

After dinner he took Teddy to his room and grabbed some other stuffed toys from the toy box.

"So how to turn the tables and be a big girl, first problem is…potty training" John sighed.

"Why not just give up, then more time to-"

"No, then I am not a big girl," John interrupted Teddy.

"Second problem is, my alarms, they have saved me in the past" John grabbed his phone and went to open it but the screen never turned on. "No…" John breathed feeling a sense of dread run through him. The phone was dead. "But I had it on its charger" John ran over to the cord and plugged the phone in, nothing. Teddy wandered behind the nightstand and came back to the other end of the charger in his paws. "Teddy, go plug it back in." John told him.

"Well about that" he turned the charger over. One of the prongs was broken off.

First John stared at it, his brain not registering what had happened. Second came a flood of emotions that he wasn't sure how to handle. Third came a wave of calm, he could fix it easily, go out and buy a new one. Finally the various emotions swelled in him again and wouldn't be contained. John began to cry and stamp and yell. Alex entered the room seeing Job with his phone in one hand and the charger in the other.

"Sweety, what's wrong?" Alex asked restraining her tail so it would plug up John's mouth. John held up the charger and phone.

"Mommy, it's broken, it's broken and now it's broken!" He said holding up the two at once, then one followed by the other as he spoke. He knew better, it was annoying and would cost maybe twenty dollars to replace, but the flood of despair, anger, frustration and annoyance said otherwise and he cried and tossed his things on the floor. Alex let her tail go and it popped into his mouth.

"Sweety, if you throw it, that is just going to break it more. Alex said, picking up the phone and charger. "Mommy will go and fix this, ok?" John nodded his head sobbing and suckling helped calm him down. Alex left the room and her tail popped out of his mouth again. He stood there for a moment not sure what to do. Teddy put his paw in his hand and he began to remember what he was doing.

"Ok, so…" John walked over to the stuffed toys and looked at them with Teddy. "When we wake up, first we need to deal with the problem of going to the potty" John said.

"We just go!" Teddy said.

"No!" John whined, "we go straight to the potty and if I have to, I will sit on it all day!" He said.

"All day?!" Teddy's turn to whine. "But that will be so boring".

"Easy fix, we get some games and toys in there ahead of time"

"And snacks?"

"And snacks, so we don't go hungry but our time is limited" John said. "If we spend too long Lunch time will be upon us, or nap time, mommy Alex has been liking giving us nap time"

"Nap time is the bestest" Teddy said.

"But if we take a nap we are not seen as an adult" John argued. "We need to stay alert and focused and look adult," John said. "We just need to be adult enough to gain grounds on being an adult" John went about using toys to act out scenes he would possibly play in the morning. Teddy joined in with his own games trying to play superhero, or tea party. John was getting annoyed at the distraction, so to help settle Teddy down he began to play along with him. The two played superheros and one was always trying to come up with a better power over the other.

"Sweety time for bed!" Mommy Alex said. John hadn't realized how much time he had spent playing with Teddy; his whole planning had only gotten as far as breakfast. John started getting ready for bed. "Do you need to go potty?" Mommy Alex asked.

"Yeah…" John said though he didn't feel like it. John was led from the bedroom to the bathroom and he looked at the potty with a bit of apprehension. He sat upon it and an eternity passed, or so it felt. After eternity he felt himself go and he cleaned up. Mommy Alex double checked him and helped him step into a nighttime pull-up. "It's thicker" he whined.

"Just a bit, just in case you can't make it sweety" Mommy Alex said. John was led back to his room and tucked into bed. He held Teddy close and was given a kiss on the forehead.

"Do you want the Good Night Rhyme?" She asked. John nodded his head.

"If you don't, Teddy will and he isn't as good at it as you" John said.

"Alright sweety" Mommy Alex giggled "Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed bugs bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and Hit Them Until they are Black and Blue" She sang softly and shut the door the latch clicking as John felt himself drift off to sleep.

 

Chapter 22: Still Not A Baby

 

"Look at the Baby!" They all cried out. John was surrounded by Babysitters and Aunts. Mommy held him as he suckled on a pacifier. He only wore a frilly blue shirt, Mommy's Baby Girl written out in sparkly pink lettering and a thick pink diaper. Once upon a time he would have considered these women potential girlfriends, now he could only see what Mommy considered them, friends of hers that wanted to be called Aunty this or that and possible babysitters.

He didn't want this.

John wriggled and struggled trying to be placed down. Mommy soon relented and sat him down on the floor. "There you go stinky butt" she said, she was right his diaper wasn't just thick it was full and he needed a change soon.

He didn't care, he didn't want this.

John got up and ran, it was a brisk waddle though as his little legs did their best to carry them.

"Where are you going baby?" Mommy called out to him with a giggle, the gaggle of women giving their own cacophony of laughter.

Just run from it all he told himself and he did. He ran until there was a ledge, he jumped and flew away from everything he came back down onto the next rooftop. He landed but now he was away from Mother's influence. Now he was in running gear shorts and T-shirt most importantly shoes. He was equipped to run and he did. He ran fast. A ledge came he jumped, he flew high into the sky and came back down to the next rooftop. He was going higher, higher he was running across skyscrapers jumping between them. If he went any lower Mother would be waiting for him. 

"GET BACK HERE!" Came a roar. It was Mommy trying to get her baby girl back. Larger and monstrous than before. Then John felt it, that horrible, terrible, anxiety pulling and just plain annoying feeling of running as hard as he could but going nowhere. He came to a ledge and jumped and like someone hitting fast-forward on a remote he zipped across to the next rooftop. Once he landed he couldn't move any faster. His legs worked hard but he went nowhere. Mommy was right behind him, hands outstretched to grab him. If she caught him she would put him back in diapers and dresses and never let him go again. John came to a ledge he went to jump but Mommy grabbed his leg and pulled him back. 

He could feel it happening, his clothes were changing. His shoes were fuzzy slippers. He tried to crawl away gaining little ground. He needed a diaper, he could feel it between his legs. He felt himself start to wet it then quickly fill it with brown mush. If he gave up, Mommy would change it. A fresh diaper sounded so nice. He was in a pink T-shirt now he knew something was written on it, something that announced what he was. He was hungry and Mommy had a ba-ba waiting for him. He wanted that ba-ba he wanted a new diaper.

He wanted to get away more…

John kicked at the hand with one leg and yanked his other free. He stood up headed for the ledge, if he could jump this he would be free he knew it. Johns foot touched the ledge he pushed with all his might he would be free!

"No!" Mother roared and swiped her hands to catch him but he was just barely out of reach and she only glanced off his leg. It was enough to interrupt his flight and he began to fall.

This was another rather annoying and anxiety inducing dream bit. The part where you fall and just before you hit the ground…

John woke up with a start, and slammed into the floor below him. The fear hit him as if he had fallen off that tall skyscraper and smashed like a pancake into the concrete below. John screamed and cried flailing about so violently he hit his head on the nightstand. That however helped bring him to reality he was in his room and had fallen out of bed again. He began to cry, the shock still abundant. Mommy Alex rushed into the room and scooped John into her arms. He felt her tail pop into his mouth and he relished it.

"Oh my gosh Baby what's wrong?" She asked rocking him gently trying to soothe him.

"I wash fawing amb your not shuposhed to hitsh za gwound but I did, I did hitsh za gwound" he began balling again.

"Aww you had a dream you fell and you fell out of bed?" Mommy Alex guessed. John nodded, slowly calming down. 

"Amb I hitsh my head" he added, touching his head. 

"Aww, Boo-boo on the head?" Alex gave his head a kiss to make it feel better. Alex laid him on the floor and began to tug at his pull-up. "Let's get this wet thing off," she said. John looked at the pull-up, he didn't know when he went it. "Still very warm, you must have gotten wet from the shock," she said, guessing his thoughts. She used some wipes to clean him up and then still lying on the ground slipped a new pull-up on him. "And take this off" she undressed him, save for the pull-up, and helped him into a dress, not very frilly and it was purple with a mix of blue and pink, a bit of lace at the cuffs and hem. She then picked John up and carried him to the kitchen. She sat him down in a chair then brought a tray over and latched it on before him.

It dawned on John he was now locked in a highchair, it dawned on him further it wasn't an oversized highchair but a regular one, which blew his mind more that he was as small enough to fit in one.

"Here we go my little girl" Mommy Alex sat down a plate of pancakes, already cut up into bite size pieces. "Are you going to be a big girl and feed yourself, or do you need Mommy to feed you?" She asked.

"I'm small?" John asked in disbelief.

"Yes you are and soo adorable" Mommy Alex gushed. "Now, time for breakfast, does Mommy need to feed you?" John wasn't going to get his answer this way. He grabbed a fork and began to eat. Mommy Alex smiled and set down a sippy cup of apple juice before him. John swallowed his big bite. He wasn't going to be beaten, he still had his plan to play out.

"May I have a cup of coffee?" He asked. Mommy Alex looked at him with that smile that said 'No', but she had to shut him down gently.

"Sweety coffee is for grown ups you won't like."

"I seem to remember liking it a lot not too long ago" he said, she was falling into his trap.

"I am sure once you liked it, but I think you will find it too bitter now" she said.

"May I please try it again?" He asked sweetly, his voice even more sweet now that he was so small. Alex poured a cup and brought it over to him.

"Ok, but no spilling and if you don't like it Mommy will give you something she knows you will love" she warned and her tail held up a baby bottle. 

John had won. She set the cup down on the tray and he took it up smelling that wonderful aroma and could already taste that strong flavor on the back of his tongue. John blew on the coffee making sure it was cool enough to drink. He waited a moment taking a few bites of pancakes. He then took his first sip of the day.

The coffee was far too bitter, the strongest stuff he had ever had in his life and it was downright awful. He choked a bit having not expect such garbage. With a deep breath he prepared himself mentally and swallowed. The vile taste made him want to cut his tongue out and scratch his throat to shreds. He took a deep breath and gently set his cup down.

"A bit stronger than I normally make it," he said.

"I made it just the same as every other day," she said.

"Well I haven't been drinking coffee these days, perhaps you tweaked the recipe for your demon magnificence!" He said he saw a flash of joy in Mommy Alex's eyes at his words.

"Maybe a little…" she admitted. Though John figured she was saying such because of his praise to her pride.

"May I have some cream and syrup?" He asked. Mommy Alex handed them over and he adjusted his coffee but no matter what that horrid flavor never was gone and he did not dare to sweeten to the point of no coffee. He added enough cream and syrup so it wasn't too much of a mental battle.

"Syrup in your coffee" Alex asked.

"You ever try it? It helped me get started on coffee when I was…" John wanted to say younger but would it be more accurate to say older now? "...First, drinking coffee," he said, a bit sullen.

He finished his breakfast and Alex helped him down, there was still a smirk on Alex's face he didn't like. He was plopped down in the living room and Alex set down a large bin of toys for him to play with. He grabbed the TV remote and turned on the TV while Alex cleaned up. He flipped through the channels but all that was on were cartoons and ones that were targeted for babies.

"Ooh! That one" Teddy said. John tossed the remote away and focused on the toys. Blocks, rattles, cars, dolls and various learning toys. John grabbed the pile of Legos and went about building. Teddy soon became interested in playing and started building with him. John was working on making a ship with working doors rotating guns and maybe later get it to hook up with another ship for an even bigger one. Teddy was back to building a big tower and smashing it.

John felt his stomach grumble and a pain shoot through his gut. He ignored it for now, it happened often when he drank coffee, a bit of time to let things settle and he would be fine.

"Help me build this one" Teddy said working in making a large hollow tower he could smash through. John chipped in his help the two working on building the tower. John felt another cramp in his gut and held onto it.

"I think I should go potty," John said.

"Wait, we are almost done," Teddy said. The two worked on the tower a bit longer and once more John felt the coffee kicking in. 

"I really need to go" John said.

"Just let a little out like last time" Teddy suggested.

"That didn't work last time and this time I need to go poop" John said.

"Can we at least wait for the next episode to end?" Teddy asked. John looked up at the TV as the next show was about to start. He could hold it, it was just painful and while worried his accidents were mostly wetting himself, each one had a reasonable explanation as to why it happened.

"Fine" the two finally finished the tower and John went to watch the show. The second the credits were on he would bolt for the potty. Teddy smashed his tower acting like a big monster and then joined John to watch the rest of the show. John felt that cramp hit but it was a familiar one. He gave a push and let out a big fart. He felt so much better after that and probably didn't even need to go, to top it all off he was getting into the show. The show came to an end and John still didn't feel the crap he turned to his Lego ship and worked on that instead. Teddy didn't follow after him though.

"JENNIFER!" Mommy Alex yelled and John was hoisted to his feet. The cloth of her wings folded around John's waist.

"W-what?!" John asked and Mommy Alex pointed at the floor. On the carpet was a large brown stain and some clumps of mush. John felt the life drain away as he looked at that stain and then felt a sloppy bit of that mush run down his leg. When did that happen? He felt some of the blanket wipe up his leg. He remembered the little gas, but he didn't even feel himself fill up his pull-up.

"Come here Baby," Mommy Alex lifted John up after he was secured and wouldnt leave a mess. He was carried to his room where Alex worked a bit of her magic and then opened the door. Not much changed except for new table with several compartments under it. John was laid down on a soft mat and the blankets around him pulled away. He could feel it more now than before his bottom was sticky with brown mush. Mommy Alex began to gently remove the pull-up. "You know what this means baby" Alex said.

"No…" John gasped, he fully knew well what it meant but he didn't want to believe it.

"You used your pull-up, just like a diaper sweety." Mommy Alex explained as she gently wiped up the poop and cleaned him up. 

"No…" John murmured. He dared not look over as Mommy Alex began to unfold a pink diaper and lift his legs in the air.

"So Mommy is going to put you in a diaper" Alex powdered John's groin and he felt the front of the diaper fold over him. He felt as one end wrapped around his waist a small pressure to the front and once again on the other side. "And there's two" Mommy Alex said as she secured the second tape to his diaper. 

No…" John was lifted up from the changing table and placed back down. Next to a mirror he looked at the little girl in the mirror, nothing but a diaper, she was probably no older than two as far as he could guess. The diaper pushed his legs apart he could feel the bulk on the front, back and between. He felt like it was hugging him, letting him know it was there for when he went potty. It was snug and warm and he could feel it getting warmer. Then watched as the little girl's diaper in the mirror was slowly changing colors and an obvious wetness growing. If it wasn't for the warmth he didn't even know he was going. The diaper absorbed every drop. Mommy Alex gave a small tsk. John was picked up again and placed on the changing table, he heard the tapes be removed and the diaper taken off.

"That's babies for you" Mommy Alex said quietly to herself…not quiet enough. John was briefly cleaned and repowered and a new diaper slipped under his butt and taped on. "Well, our first diaper change!" Mommy Alex said happily. As the reality of things began to set in he started to whimper, then sob until it was soon crying. He felt the nipple of a pacifier slip into his mouth and opened his eyes for a moment to see it wasn't Mommy Alex's tail. "Sweety, what's wrong?" John took the pacifier out so he could speak.

"I don't want to be a baby!" He cried and watched as Mommy Alex grabbed the pacifier and popped it into his mouth.

"Oh sweety, you're being a Silly butt" she said. "Look at your room honey, this is a room for little girls like you. You just need extra help with your potty training is all. And as a rule I didn't tell you if you ever go poopy in your pants it is grounds for immediate diapering." Mommy Alex said. John stood there still sobbing a little. "you are just a little girl who needs diapers," she added. She moved to the dresser and pulled out something pink. She then began to dress John in it helping him step into the leg holes then arms and she zipped it up. John looked to the mirror and saw he was now in a pink footed sleeper with a little hood that has bunny ears on it. He only felt more babyish. The pacifier, the thick diaper under the suit. "Now if you think you need to go potty sweety you let mommy know and I will help you. If you don't make it though, no worries then. Mommy will check your diaper now and then, ok?" She then picked John up and tucked him into the bed, she left for a moment and returned to give Teddy to John. "A nap will be good for you honey. Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed bugs bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and Hit Them until they are Black and Blue" she gently sang and gave John a kiss on the forehead. He was asleep before she left the bedside.

Chapter: 23: Just a Day

 

John sat up in bed. He was in his room but something felt off. He got out of bed and walked down a hall until he was stopped by Alex.

"Good Morning Honey, are you going to be a good girl and listen to Mommy today?" She asked. "Mommy knows best and wants you to be as happy as can be, but she knows you like to choose things although Mommy knows better." She didn't give John a chance to respond before producing two things from her hands he could see it was a pair of big girl undies and a diaper. "Do you want to wear big girl undies or your diapers? Mommy knows you would much prefer diapees" she said. John wasn't sure what Alex was planning but he pointed to the undies regardless. Alex gave a sad smile, "Are you sure sweety? Mommy knows these are very scratchy and your diapers are so much more comfortable for you." She said. John insisted on the undies and Alex helped him into them. 

He continued down the hall into a vast open world of a kitchen. Alex was there once more and presented a set of chairs for him.

"Hi, sweety, Mommy knows best but understands you want to pick your things. Do you want steak and eggs and a cup of coffee for breakfast?" She asked, presenting a thick metal chair. "Or would you rather have Mommy feed you oatmeal and a bottle?" She asked, presenting a highchair with thick cushions all around it. "Mommy knows you would be better off being fed rather than feeding yourself" she said. John knew what was up by now. Alex was trying to manipulate how he saw things but presented them as a choice. Adamant about staying an adult he picked the clearly hard chair and hoisted himself upon it. The chair was freezing and no matter how he moved he could never feel comfortable on the chair. He also kept scratching at his waist, the undies he wore pricked and tickled at the worst of times. John was given exactly what Alex had said; steak and eggs. He started with cutting into the steak. The knife slid like butter through the piece. The juices ran about as he cleaned the piece off and looked at it. Pink, nearly red in the middle a fine brown outline around the edges, deep dark grill lines in a perfect grate pattern. He chewed into it…and chewed and chewed…and chewed…and chewed…and…

He couldnt eat this, it was like a rubber ball, he eventually was able to grind it up enough to swallow. The eggs were no better; they were so runny it was like water, the yolk simply slipping off his fork barely anything left for him to eat. He tried the coffee which was the worse by far, it was child's idea of coffee just mud, that they pretended to drink.

John left the kitchen and wandered the hall. His stomach growled at him and made hind oh le over in pain. He found himself in a small room with only one object and Alex nearby with sad expression on her face.

"I would give you a choice here baby, but you need to go potty, I would suggest it would be best for you to just use your diapee, but you don't have one sweety" Alex said all the while John scratched at his waist. Alex moved around him and she closed the door behind him a soft click as the lock was set. Then John heard it…the gurlgr and grumble of a terrible monster he turned his head just in time to see a pair of tentacles lash out from the tank of the toilet and wrap around his ankles. John was pulled up into the air and placed just above the mouth of the potty monster the pool of saliva churning down into the depths of it's throat teeth gnashing about unrestrained. John could only cry.

"NO! NO! PLEASE NO! I'LL WEAR MY DIAPEES, I DONT WANT TO USE THE POTTY, PLEASE MOMMY HELP! MOMMY PLEASE HELP!" John screamed as loud as he could. Mommy couldn't help him he needed to use the potty like the big girl he chose to be…the potty monster let go and he fell toward the gnashing teeth!

John woke up screaming and as he fell and slammed into the floor of his room. The last seconds of his dream and the fall off the bed was too much of a shock. He wailed and cried as hard and as loud as he could. It didn't seem long before a set of arms wrapped around and he felt his head pressed into a set of soft warm pillows, Alex's breasts.

"Shh, shh, Mommy's here baby, Shh" Mommy Alex said as she tried to calm John down. Her tail popped into his mouth and she gave soft kisses and gently told him it was ok. John felt Mommy Alex bounce him in her arms, a gentle rhythm that helped him settle down. He calmed down enough and felt a soft mat on his back. His jammies were unzipped and Mommy Alex began to undo his diaper. John laid there watching her as she wiped up the mess on his bottom and slid a new diaper under him. He was secured into it and picked up. Mommy Alex dressed him in a frilly dress and he was carried out of the room. Her tail gently slipped from his mouth, but he didn't want to let it go. They arrived in the kitchen and she sat him down in his highchair and locked in with the tray. She then turned on the TV in the kitchen… When did that get there? Mommy Alex brought over some Mac & cheese and left the fork with him. He didn't touch it.

John continued to think about his little dream. He only remembered the whirlpool of saliva and gnashing teeth how he fell into its maw and slammed into the floor of his room. He trembled in fear of that monster and felt a bit glad he was in the comfort and soft cushion of a diaper..

"Choo choo, here comes the choo choo train" Mommy Alex said. John looked up his mouth a gape while lost in thought. He felt a pile of eggshell noodles and cheese touch his tongue and he closed allowing Mommy Alex to pull the spoon out. He didn't chew at first as his mind slowly caught up to what was happening at first. John whined and chewed his food, while reaching for the spoon. "No, you didn't want to feed yourself so you have lost the right" she said, pulling the spoon away and then returning with another choo choo train of food. John resisted but if he didn't open up for the train Mommy Alex would only 'crash' the train into his face. He knew he was losing more and more of his adulthood, he didn't even have it now, he was in a diaper, in a highchair being spoon fed. He began to plot but at this point he wasn't going to be able to try adult things. He needed to first try big girl things, things big girls would want, rather than what grownups wanted. He was only distracted further by the TV. Cartoons designed for babies was playing and John couldn't help but watch. He would hear the chugs and choo's of the train coming to feed him. And he would open his mouth to let it.

What was he thinking about again? Oh yeah! Becoming a big girl.

"All done" Mommy Alex said, wiping cheese off John's face. He was taken out of the high hair and pulled into Mommy Alex's arms. John then felt the nipple of a bottle shoved between his lips and he began to drink. He resumed his thoughts both relishing the delicious milk and thinking on how to get Mommy Alex to treat him older. The biggest one was obviously using the potty. He then realized how nice it was to not have to worry about how to eat. It gave him plenty of time to think on other things with only a small reminder to open his mouth. He even got into the habit of quickly getting the food down and opening his mouth for the next round, it didn't require much thought at all. Even now all John had to do was suckle on the bottle and swallow the milk, not much to think about. All the while he could focus on plans to act like a big girl. He could give up this one thing to work on others like going potty. He hadn't even realized they had moved to the living room.

John felt the nipple of the bottle leave his mouth and Mommy Alex picked him up and placed him with his toys. What would a big girl want? He thought to himself.

"Yay! Look at you! You're in a diaper!" Teddy interrupted John's thoughts. Teddy moved over and poked at the diaper with his paw. "Looks like you're a baby, now that you lost your potty training," he said.

"I haven't lost-ed it, I just need help," he said. "And I'm not a baby!" He added.

"Isn't it sooo comfy?" Teddy asked, he seemed to not have heard John. "So fluffy and soft, like a hug that says you are safe" Teddy said. John did admit it did feel good wearing the diaper, he felt he could sit anywhere now that he had a bit of cushion on his bottom. Mommy Alex also seemed to have the idea he could use them and not leave a stain anywhere. John looked at the spot he had sat where he pooped himself that morning. The obvious marking now just a wet scrubbed up mark on the carpet. 

"But i don't wanna be in diapees" John whined. "I wanna be a big girl"

"What is so great about being a big girl?" Teddy asked.

"You said, we eat ice cream all day and stay up late, do whatever we want cause we're the grownups." John reminded him.

"That's when we are grown ups though"

"I gotta be a big girl first!" John argued.

"Nu-uh! When your Mommy says you can be a grown up that is when you are a grown up" Teddy fired back.

"That's!..." Was that right? John had a hard time thinking about this. On one hand he was trying to plan out how to become a big girl, on another he was surrounded by toys and he was doing his best to not just sit there and play, he had grabbed one of the ponies and was already making it gallop as he thought.

"Your Mommy knows what is the bestest for you after all," Teddy said. John nodded Alex was a powerful demon, who at times seemed to know what he was thinking. She would say it was best for him to take a nap here and there, and she would be right. 

John made the pony jump high into the air and started to make it run in the air. It could fly after all if it just kept galloping. Teddy joined in with you plane and began making noises. John was the first however to start making noises to shoot down the airplane and declare he was the ruler of the skies. The two created a war with the other toys, cars had guns with anti-pony missiles. The rattles were powerful magical anti-pony missile shields. It soon came to a stalemate and truce needed to be made. So the ponies, the airplanes, the cars and Teddy gathered around a table and had tea.

John soon felt a stomach cramp and his bladder twinge. "I think I need to go potty" John said.

"So just go" Teddy said.

"I need to go tell Mommy Alex first so she can help me go potty"

"See that's the best part about Diapers!" Teddy exclaimed, jumping with joy. "They are just like the potty, but you don't need to stop playing!"

"But big girls go use the potty"

"And you are wearing your potty, so you can use the potty but not stop playing, and you can be a big girl!" Teddy explained. John wasn't sure that made sense. Babies wore diapers because they couldn't use the potty, but he could use the potty, he was potty training after all. "Come on we are having so much fun and Captain Brigard Captain is close to breaking." He said. They were having a lot of fun and Emporer Lord Justine 'Airskidder' Hammond, finally got the price he wanted for Flying Taxes.

"I'm not a baby…but I guess yeah it is a potty, and I do want to keep playing." John said. He then started to give a push. It was all his body needed as an assent and they let loose. John felt as he knelt there, lost control of his sphincter and felt his diaper become heavy. It was a bit alarming at first. He stayed where he was feeling less like a big girl, but he was just using the potty like a big girl. It was just the environment that was wrong. He was used to the white walls and tiled floor of the bathroom and sitting on that cold porcelain throne. So yeah, of course he was a big girl and he didn't need to clean up since he was always on the potty now, Mommy would clean him up if she thought he needed it. He soon came to accept that he was filling his diaper and ignored the change of weight. He resumed playing and became more relaxed as his diaper began to warm up and become a bit heavier. It was like a warm blanket fresh from the dryer, if a touch still wet, now wrapped around his waist, a very squishy pillow too.

John continued to play with his toys and caught the footsteps of Mommy Alex moving into the living room. He heard her make some comment but didn't pay much attention. He was focused on the blooming relationship between the characters him and Teddy made up. His play was interrupted though when Mommy Alex picked him up and laid him down on some plastic mat. He had made a grab for his toys and held them up in the air. He felt his diaper become untaped and Mommy Alex working to clean him up. He focused on his toys, they were kissing and falling in love, soon they would marry.

"There you go honey" Mommy Alex said. John looked down for a moment, a fresh new diaper on him. He sat up with some help from Mommy Alex and felt his diaper. It wasn't as bulky now that I was fresh but it did feel better than when he used it. He felt a wave of guilt wash over him though.

"I'm sorry" he said, still rubbing the plastic of his diaper.

"It's ok sweety, that is what diapers are for, you just keep playing and Mommy will check you before dinner. John felt a bit better. It was what diapers were for, he would be a big girl soon and then an adult, so long as he made it to the potty and he always would, since he wore it.

John resumed playing but Mommy Alex had turned on the TV and he quickly became distracted as his favorite cartoon was on. He remembered when Mommy Alex first began putting cartoons on. How he wasn't into them but over time he began to get into them. They were mostly designed for very young children and babies, but that was when he was an adult.

Dinner came and John was given his ultimatum, feed himself or Mommy Alex would. He needed to plan for tomorrow. He spent most of today playing and watching cartoons. So he let Mommy Alex feed him. The plan was this, he needed to play big girl games. Though as he thought about what those games would be, they weren't much different from the games he played today. Then again maybe big girls didn't play games. Could he spend an entire day not playing? The more he thought about it the harder it became to think about not playing. He wanted to play now, but Mommy Alex wasn't done feeding him.

"Just a couple more bites baby" she told him. He was relieved to hear that, but as he thought about it he forgot how many and began to whine, as she put another spoonful in his mouth. "One more!" Alex giggled and he relaxed. He remembered a couple was two of course, he just had one bite of the couple and only had one more. As the last spoonful was shoved in his mouth he bounced in his highchair. Mommy Alex chuckled at his excitement and pulled him out of the high chair and held him so she could feed him his bottle. He drank it as she carried him to the bathroom and started up a bath.

Yesterday when he had to bathe he took a shower like normal but Mommy Alex was there to help him get his soap and stuff. Today he knew she would be the one bathing him. She poured some liquid in with the bath and John watched as bubbles began to quickly form and grew in great numbers. He giggled and was excited at the idea of having a bubble bath. She set him down and began to add in toys. A large building looking structure with various things that relied on water to play with, a couple bugs and colorful stacking cubes with various holes, and best of all a rubber ducky. He remembered that rubber ducky when Mommy Alex first gave him a bath. He was sad because he had pooped himself and didn't have a diaper on. He was such a dummy not having a diaper then, but he could have made it to the potty too. John began to suck on his thumb as Mommy Alex undressed him and placed him in the tub.

After the bath John was placed in a nighttime diaper and dressed in the bunny sleeper. Tucked into bed and then…Mommy Alex sat on the edge of the bed and pulled out a book from somewhere. She began to read it. John listened and part of him loved the sound of her voice. Loved how caring she was, how much she showed she loved him. She was his Mommy after all. He began to grow sleepy but resisted the best he could, he couldn't fall asleep now, not until the best part of going to bed.

"The End" Mommy said. She leaned down and gave him several kisses in random spots on his head and face. He knew it was coming now and he held Teddy close and shifted about in bed so he was in the perfect comfortable spot. Mommy got up and began to head to the door. She was humming to get the tune ready. "Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and Hit Them until they are Black and Blue" she sang and John fell asleep.

He was back more aware of that feeling something was wrong. More aware that he was dreaming but was trapped.

"Found youuu" Mother sang. John whipped around to face her…he wished he didn't. She was in her full demonic form. Sitting upon a throne, it was a mix between an ancient stone Greek chair and a wooden rocking chair. It was both carved from only rock and a tree has grown to take up the other space. The chair grinded and creaked as she rocked, his mind was split between listening to the creaks, how he wanted Mommy to be rocking him and listening to the grinding how he hope she wouldn't grind him to paste. Somehow it was still intimidating to see her rocking on that throne and he felt the urge to kneel.

"This isn't real…" he said. Telling himself that more than to her.

"Correct! Just the Dream Realm, a place that can neither be controlled nor be left uncontrolled. It is the subconscious in all of its power. Here even a mortal can do things beyond the ebb and flow of time, matter and space. But let us not get too distracted in this place, you will forget all of it anyway" she said. "I wondered what had happened to you today. After your nap you were being such a good baby girl, I was so happy I got to change your diaper. Now I know, you are right here" she said tapping on her temple. John both didn't know and definitely knew what she meant. She stood up from her throne, the odd mix of stone and wood perfectly erect and menacing waiting for its mistress to sit up on it once more and gently rock. Mother held her hands out to John and grinned. "This is what I love, to think I have you as a giggling baby girl needing her mother but yet here you are pushed to the back of the mind protected but not forgotten. Humans are so strange, weak and feeble minds, fragile bones and easy to manipulate. Even so you humans have all that power"

"Power?"

"Yes, power! Push a passive and submissive human the right way or enough times they become terrifying destructive beings able to kill without remorse and without scrutiny. Humans will move cars out of spite or love. You would endure the flames of hell themselves if it meant a loved one was saved, your own or not. DESTROY mountains if it meant another soul didn't suffer as you did. And yet…Pride, Greed, Gluttony, Sloth, Wrath, Envy…Lust" Mother gave her best cute face but a seductive smile at the last one. "Easily destroy you, they drive you humans to do great things, you humans wouldn't be where you are without them. Humility, Charity, Temperance, Diligence, Patience, Kindness…Chastity" she nearly spat on the last one. "You humans both use these to drive you. What I find amazing is why you can't use both…you either become Holy saints or Demonic fiends." She said, then she gave a sharp breath and smiled. "I have been rambling. Enough about that, let's talk about us"

"Why, aren't you scared of my power?" He said and Mother laughed.

"This is why I love you humans," she chuckled. "Scared no, I love it, but I want my baby girl and you are in the way. I can't be rid of you, how I have been going, but I can push you further down. I want to hear you admit that you are my baby, I want to watch you throw a tantrum at the idea of losing your diaper to potty training." Her smile faded to an almost angry sneer. "I want you to call me Mommy" with a snap of her fingers John felt as if he was thrown into a pool of water and then blackness.

 

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Chapter 24: Cranky

 

"Where are you?" Mommy called. John needed to hide, that was the game after all. "Come here baby, mommy doesn't want you making a mess, you need your diaper," John looked down, he was naked. Mommy was in the middle of changing his diaper and decided to give him a bit of freedom. While he had run around for a bit, it came time to be put back in his diaper and he began a game of hide and seek. "Sweety where are you?" She called. John giggled, she was close and walked off, now was the moment. He knew the best hiding spot, the place where she would never find him, the bathroom. He shut the door and stood in the middle room waiting. He jumped and giggled for joy he could be naked forever now.

There came a growl. John froze in fear there was a reason he knew this was a good hiding spot but forgot about one thing that made it the worst hiding spot.

"No, not bathtime," said one of the bath toys.

John looked over at the potty. It was rumbling and he could see pink bubbles popping underneath it. The lid, its mouth starting to gnash with teeth.

"N-No! I need diapers, Mr. Potty" he said but it didn't settle the potty any.

It rumbled and growled more.

"Mommy was changing me and I wanted to play hide and seek," he replied. This only made the potty angrier

"Really I do need diapers" he felt the urge to go, a sign of potty training. The toilet sensed this and tentacles exploded from it's base and lashed out at John. He didn't have time to run; he could only scream as the thing wrapped around his leg and hoisted him into the air.

"No! Please, I need diapers, I want my diaper. Mommy please MOMMY!" And he fell toward the gnashing teeth of the bowl.

John screamed as he fell and slammed into the floor of his room. He screamed and cried harder, his words incoherent as he was gripped by fear. Mommy was soon in the room and cradling him doing her best to calm him. Her tail found its way into his mouth but even trying to inflate a bit didn't stop him from having his mouth wide open and crying.

It took some time to calm John down. He was given Teddy and he held the stuffed bear close. Mommy gave him plenty of kisses and sang softly to him. As the shock and fear left him all that was replaced was frustration and anger. He refused to eat but Mommy was able to get an adequate amount of food in his tummy. He drank only half his ba-ba before refusing the nipple no matter what.

Playtime was when it was the worst. He didn't have toys that would be played with. They were weapons. The second his hands clasped around one of them he turned with a fury and threw it across to the couch.

"Jennifer!" Mommy Alex scolded. "We do not throw things" John gave a frustrated whine and threw a toy at her. It was just a stuffed elephant and bounced harmlessly off her face. He threw another, this time a plastic airplane. She snatched it out of the air with little effort. He tossed another and it was snatched. "Little One, I am going to count to three" Mommy Alex sat her hands on her hips. In all his defiance and frustration and hunger he tossed another toy, her tail snatched that one. "One" John screamed and grabbed another toy and began to smack it against whatever was nearby. He was sick of this life, sick of falling out of bed, sick from one side of his memories saying he was a big girl, a second pulling at him to be a baby, with a distant fourth that he was a man! "Two!" Mommy Alex said just a bit longer than one which added to its intensity. John stopped, not from Mommy Alex's counting he didn't give a shit about that. He remembered just a bit. He wasn't a girl, he was a boy. This added to how sick of things he was for today. John grabbed another stuffed toy ready to treat it like a bat, but he stopped. It was Teddy, his friend, he didn't want to hurt his friend. He placed Teddy on the couch, sitting and staring at him. Then he grabbed a different stuffed toy and ran as fast as his little legs could carry him and began to bash it against Mommy Alex's legs.

Alex didn't bother with three but it was ingrained to at least say it. "Three" she spoke to no one in particular. She picked up John, removed the toy from his hands and was on a chair and gave John's thighs a firm warning swat. Yet her little baby girl wasn't taking that. John fired off and thrashed as much. He kicked with his feet, he pounded with his fists and he screamed and cried as hard as he could. It wasn't Alex's first rodeo of a tantrum, she even knew, fates be kind, it wouldn't be her last. She pinned John to her lap and restrained him by pressing into the middle of his back and her tail coiled around his wrists. She allowed his legs to kick about as now it didn't matter his legs were exposed and if she needed to could expose his bottom, but she figured he would be wet soon and it was nice to not get that on her.

John felt the cool wooden surface upon his legs and for the moment he stopped but continued to sob.

"Jennifer" Mommy Alex said, being gentle with her words. "Can you tell me why you are so cranky sweety?" She asked.

"Cau-ma-ream-ar-ary amb-i-eep-all-ed" John babbled through sobs and continued crying. If there was one language hard to understand it was a babys' but Alex had eons of learning it. Even the wildest of babbles that didn't even have syllables or letters she understood in perfect clarity.

"Aww sweety" she said putting Ebenezer Von Spank away and pulling John into a hug. "You have scary dreams and keep falling out of bed, that's no good" she said and carried John to his room. She changed his clothes and got him ready for a nap. "Well if anytime there was any time for a nap, this would be it," she gave John a kiss on his forehead and began to hum.

John sprang out and tried to push her away. "No!" He cried and covered his ears. "Ok sweety, no rhyme, but you did make Mommy count to three so you better stay in this bed" she said and began to leave. "And no Teddy" she added and shut the door.

John sighed with frustration and turned to look at Teddy, but he wasn't there. John wanted his friend and began to cry. He calmed himself down enough so that as he placed his thumb in his mouth it helped him calm the rest of the way.

Today was not his day, it was all to blame for falling out of this damn bed every time he fell asleep. He wasn't going to to do it this time, if he did then he knew what to expect, a scary dream of some kind that wound up with him falling out of the bed and thudding against the floor. He just wasn't going to sleep. It was that easy.

Alex stepped into the room seeing her little girl up right and arms crossed and still pouting. She didn't say anything, just smiled plopped down a decorated box and opened it. A tune began to play, a classic. A time old tradition of songs, Lullabye. Alex left the room giving her little girl a smile and the door was latched closed.

John sat on the bed listening to that soft tune. The plink and ting of the teeth of the comb as the small drum lifted them up and they snapped back down, the vibrations creating their little tune. There was something more however in that music box. He could hear Mommy Alex singing along, an angelic voice from a demonic noble. John resisted the sleep taking his pillow and clasping it around his head to cover his ears. He wasn't going to sleep, nothing in this world or the next was going to get him to sleep. He was never going to…

John woke up, gave a yell as he felt himself tip over the edge and thudded into the floor. It wasn't nearly as terrifying without the dream portion to work him up into it. Yet all the same it happened. As he tried to move he felt the dull pain of a headache work its way in. He was tired of falling; he was going to die if this kept up, constantly falling, what if one day he hits his head just right. He was hungry, he was already dreading tonight and he couldn't eat if he had to worry about sleep. He didn't want to play if it meant the next time he was laid down to sleep meant he would need to fall again. He cried, it was all he could do.

Alex came into the room and saw John on the floor. She picked him up and shut the music box. Didn't need to hear that thing if it got the chance. She bounced her little 'Jennifer' in her arms to consol John. 'She' was very cranky today and she had now fallen out of her bed three times. She brought John to the living room and sat him down and handed him Teddy. Which seemed to help calm him down a bit. She cooed softly as he hugged it. She was very happy he hugged it and settled down a bit.

"Do you want to play a game with Mommy?" She asked and pulled out a board game. John sat there and turned to face her still clutching Teddy close.

"Can Teddy play?" He asked.

"Yes Teddy can play" Alex said with a big grin. The game was set up and Alex played a bit with her baby letting 'her' pretend to play her stuffed toy's turn. Alex loved this, watching as the once 'big and strong' adult man of John now a child, imagination and all. She found it oh so adorable. Lunch came and it wasn't all that surprising considering today that John was being fussy about eating. She tried to get him to eat 'choo choo train', 'airplane', just simply saying 'om nom nom nom' but not much helped, the first few bites and his bottle didnt go much further. She was concerned for his health. She already had an idea of what it might be, she wasn't a mind reader…not naturally anyway, a spell or two helped. She hoped his cranky nature was only because of the times he had fallen out of bed for the third time. Hopefully it was that and not his damn old self undermining her work, that part of him was deep beyond a reach she couldn't affect. Strangely both good, because it gave her a challenge and the game could keep going, bad because damn it she wanted a good little baby girl.

Mommy Alex and John plus Teddy played further games after lunch and soon came dinner. This was the last meal of the day. Bathtime would happen not too long after and then…his death. Chances were he would just bonk his head again, or flop on his back or belly and be startled like every other night, but the terror of the dream and expecting to wake up before hitting the ground and the actually hit the ground because you fell out of bed was stress on top of stress, he dreaded going to bed, panicked even. John barely had a bite and it was stressing Mommy Alex out that he wasn't eating. Soon came his ba-ba feeding and even that wasn't relaxing enough. He was just that much closer to dying. Though he didn't think it through, by refusing to eat he pushed for an earlier bedtime. He could almost hear a dirge playing. Mommy Alex started a bath and he tried to enjoy it, tried to delay it now. She tried to pull him out of the tub but he thrashed and pulled out.

"No!" He screamed terrified of what was coming. Alex was taken aback by the sudden repulsion he had.

"Sweety it's time to get out of the tub come on" she had plenty of children who wanted longer bathtimes and tried to use soap and the water and their smooth slippery skin to stay longer. Alex leaned over the tub and used both arms to pull him out at the cost of getting wet herself. He relented and she was able to dry him off. She settled him down on a mat and diapered him. Then up into her arms. "Alright cranky butt time for bed.

Then it happened…

John began to flail and scream. He thrashed and hit and for a moment almost fell from Alex's arms.

"Whoa, settle down baby you are going to fall"

"No, I Don't want to go to bed!" John cried tears running down his cheeks and struggling to get away. Alex held him close and did her best to calm him.

"Sweety you need your sleep," Alex told him, carrying him down the hall to his room. John began to struggle harder.

"No! No! No! I don't want to sleep in the bed, I will die, I don't want to die!" He began to wail screaming louder, Alex began to fear he would shout his lungs out. She stifled a small laugh, however, he was adorable, but he didn't know what was planned for him so she did her best to calm him.

"Don't worry, Mommy has a plan sweetums, I will keep you safe." Alex waved her fingers In front of the door to John's room and then opened it. John cried louder out of fear of seeing the deathtrap he had been in night after night. "Baby look, look what Mommy has for you" Alex said, still giving soft shushes to him. John's cries turned to heavy sobs as he turned his head to look just as Alex began lifting him from her shoulder and began lowering him down to the bed. White bars began to fill his view until he felt the mattress on his back a soft blanket caressing his legs and feet.. John looked to one side and then the other. Surrounding him were white bars.

"Bars?" He asked confused, "Am I in trouble?" Alex couldn't help but chuckle.

"No Baby, these are to protect you, keep you safe. If you roll too far to one side or another they will catch you, no more falling out of bed, you and especially Mommy can sleep easily knowing you are safe"

"It's a crib" John said as it finally dawned on him where he was placed. "Cribs are for babies, I'm not a baby!" He cried standing up and grabbing the bars. He could poke his head above the bars but he doubted he could climb up, and the drop from that height to the floor terrified him. Alex chuckled a bit watching him. "What if I need to go potty? I can't get out!" He cried. 

"I don't think the potty is going to matter tonight sweetums" she said and picked him up. She carried him to the changing table and began to untape his diaper.

"But I am not a baby!" He cried again. Mommy Alex shushed him with a pink pacifier.

"Jenny baby, let's review. Mommy feeds you, she clothes you, bathes you and most of all changes your diapers, like right now. You have been very cranky today and that is cause for some punishment, look at the room." She said and gestured for him. He looked at the room. Crib not far from him, light pink walls with giant colorful ABCs One Two Threes, rainbows with white fluffy clouds, unicorns. A toy box with several stuffed animals on top of it. The ceiling, decorated with a sun and moon and obviously glow in the dark stars. He was in a nursery. "This is your room now" she said as she finished taping him in a pink diaper. "This room will help me, take care of the baby" she said and poked his belly, "you, you are a baby" she said giving different places a different look as she said those words. John squirmed and began to whine behind his pacifier.

Mommy Alex took him over to…now his crib and placed him in it. She handed him Teddy and wound up the mobile above him. Above him spun flying sheep, pigs, ponies and clouds. It sang an oddly familiar song, one he heard many nights from Mommy Alex. 

"Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and Hit Them until they are Black and Blue." She sang and he fell asleep

Chapter 25: One Month

 

"No…" John lamented, there he was before the potty, like so many times before. He remembered the other dreams he had where the thing would eat him where he would fall into that maw.

"I'm sorry baby, but you need to use the potty" Mommy said and stepped around John to leave. John quickly moved and grabbed at Mommy's skirt.

"No Mommy please!" He begged. "I wanna be in my diapers, please Mommy! Please put me back in my diapers" but it was useless. She closed the door with a sad look on her face and the door locked shut. He sat there crying knowing what was coming. The toilet gurgled and growled.

"No! I want my diapers! I'll…I'll pee myself right now, I'll pee and poop myself if it means Mommy will put me in diapers" he tried to tell it. In the blink of an eye however he had moved toward it in his pleading and was sitting upon the throne ready to go. As expected the toilet roared in anger at his deception and lashed it's tentacles around his ankles and hoisted him high into the air. "No, Mommy please! Mommy! save me! I'm just a baby Mommy, i'm just a baby!" John cried and then he fell toward the swirling water and gnashed teeth toward the gullet and before he could land into the bowl…

John woke up gasping as he felt his body give the last push to tip over the edge of the bed. He felt resistance as his body pressed up against something then flopped back the other way and onto a soft mattress. He stared up at the ceiling for a moment. Lightly glowing stars above him, the mobile still gently spinning and playing the tune to Mommy Alex's rhyme.

He looked at the spot where he would have fallen out. Bars blocked his path and saved him. This crib had saved him. As he calmed down he felt the need to go, but lost it and he felt his diaper area begin to warm up and swell. He moved out of the way so he wouldn't get soaked anywhere else, but all around him was a dry soft mattress, his diaper saved him. He felt a rumble in his stomach from not eating that much yesterday and the door opened. Alex walked in and peered down at John who had woken up. She smiled down at him.

"Hi baby" she whispered, "hungry?" She asked and lowered a baby bottle to his lips and held it for him while he drank from it. She didn't let go until he had both hands firmly on the ba-ba. His Mommy saved him.

After his bottle, he was changed and left back in his crib. He was so happy now, with soft blankets, full belly and a dry diaper. He held Teddy close ready to fall asleep.

"tOo bRIghT" came the chitter and hiss of a most displeased and terrifyingly familiar voice. John watched as a long arm stretched far beyond from underneath his crib. Like a shadow growing from the falling sun. Three sharp talons grabbed at a blanket and tossed it toward the nightlight blocking its dark banishing rays. John could hear the skittering of many other talon-like claws crawling out of the bed. "AciD LiGhT," it spat as it looked up at the ceiling, now a location it couldn't climb on. John watched as the spider-like form rose up and turned to face him with eight bulging black eyes dim red lights deep in them peering at John. The Boogeymonster.

It found its prey once more and John watched as a long shadowy arm reached high. Arms long enough to reach great chasms if it wanted to. Arms that would be easy to snatch little Johnny, or Jenny, from his crib. As it reached down the talon claw stopped suddenly as if his a wasn't long enough to reach over the crib bars. He tried a different arm, then another and several at once as if that changed the effect.

"LitTLe BOy, LittLE gIRl. CoME oUT of THere" he said. John shook his head violently at the idea that for some reason he was safe here. "THe lASt I SAw oF YOu, yOu weRE tHE BodY of A FoUL chARreD mEAl. WIth A GoOeY wELl cOOkEd ceNTer. NOw YoU ArE RAW, inEDIble" he cocked his head as he stared into the bars at John.

"M-M-Mommy S-said I was a baby, e-even though I am a little girl, who needs diapers," John said. This seemed to excite the Boogeymonster ash he lunged forward to get into the crib. As if the bars were hot iron he recoiled away and lingered back to where he was.

"RaW" he said. "LiKe thE CHicKeN, bEfoRE thE FrYer, tHe BrEaD bEFOre tHE OVeN, THe PIg BefORE the SlauGHTerhOUse. RAW!" he roared. Spooked by the sudden noise John began to cry. "No LOnGer gooEY CenTERed, ChaR sHEll, tHE aDuLT, beFOre ItS yOUtH, is YouTH. A BABY!" He snapped slowly slinking back under the crib from whence he came.

The door of his nursery slammed open. Mommy stood in the doorway and it was then, seeing Mommy, knowing he was safe that he began to cry harder and reach outh with one arm as the other held Teddy. 

"Boogey…" Alex growled but her arch-nemesis and involuntary helper was nearly gone, only a head and a couple arms now.

"ReLAx, I was JuST leAvINg" he said and as if he had sunk into a trap door, was gone. John continued to cry as Mommy came over and picked him up. He held her close as she rocked and sang to him.

Alex couldn't help but smile.if she needed any more proof to John's regression, it was Boogeymonster, he had no interest or he would have put up more of a fight, John was a baby. Alex put her baby down into the crib as he fell asleep sucking his pacifier and clutching his stuffie. She gave him one last kiss for the night and left the nursery. She would never need to worry about an invader now. Boogey came a bit later than she expected, but his appearance meant, like her, he was back at full power. She would deal with him later, she had a baby to take care of.

John was hanging above the toilet and then it let go and he fell, his screams and pleading were worthless while Mommy was beyond the door. He fell and he was ready for the plunge into the gnashing swirling teeth.

He felt the impact but it was soft and gentle. He opened his eyes to see he was in the arms of Mommy. She saved him and she was amazing! She carried him far away from the toilet monster and placed him on a grand pedestal. It was here she tore away his big kid undies forever to be discarded. It was here she applied sacred oils to his crotch and around his waist and bottom. Here she my lifted his legs and placed under him the wonderful cloud. How she then sprinkled the holy flour upon him and folded the wonderful cloud over him. The cloud had a special layer of sealing plastic and powerful tapes. It crinkled as he moved and hugged him at all the seconds he wore it. He couldn't be harmed he couldn't be terrified by outside works. He was safe and secure in his magnificent diaper. Only Mommy knew how to put it on, only Mommy knew how to take it off. He could feel it warming around him as he peed. He began to feel it sag as he pooped. All the while Mommy had lifted him into her arms and held him. All the while he didn't care he was wet and messy. He was safe and secure, he was warm and loved. Mommy would give him a new diaper, he needed her to as she was the only one to perform this sacred ritual. He looked away from Mommy as she held him. He saw the toilet, the creature who would eat any child who tried to use it. It would soon starve for he needed his diaper. He needed Mommy, he needed Mommy to change him. The smell was starting to ruin the peace, he hoped Mommy would change him soon…

John woke up to the feeling of cold and sticky in his diaper. It was the smell that woke him up and now the uncomfortable feeling was becoming torture.

"Mommy?" He called but there was no answer, he called a bit louder. "Mommy?". She didn't magically appear like he hoped. His calling soon became sobs and as he felt the cold urine and crusting mess on his bum he cried harder until he couldnt control it.

Alex came into the nursery hearing John cry. She reached down and picked him up immediately knowing from the smell alone what he was crying about.

"Mommy is here baby, fresh dry diaper coming up" she told him. This helped him quiet down a little, but he still cried. Alex popped his pacifier in his mouth and began to clean him up. He was a mess, to put it lightly. After a bit of scrubbing here and extra care there she folded his new diaper on to him and taped it shut 

As he was sealed into his diaper John stopped crying. The feel of that softness and being dry and powder made him feel like he was in heaven. Mommy carried him off to the living room where she produced a bottle and placed the teat to his lips. He latched on and suckled vigorously; he was hungry after all.

Alex placed John in a playpen after breakfast and went about preparing. She was confidant and felt sure that she had won their little game still there were many days left and while she was sure John wasn't going to become an adult in that time, he had shown the will to become an adult almost instantly.

John was a good baby girl for her though. Lunch went by as smoothly with her feeding him. John loved the choo choo train more than the other vehicles that came to give him food. A nap was in order and he never fussed. Once he was in his crib, pacifier in mouth and Teddy in his arms he was out before she was even halfway through her rhyme.

John was at that stage it was hard to tell if he was fully incontinent now. Though it barely mattered she changed his diaper frequently, he didn't care. Dinner was the same as lunch and then came the chaos of bathtime as John splashed in the tub. He was given a new diaper then and put to bed, read a story and sang a lullabye. Alex felt sure she didn't need to give him the rhyme now. This was a good way to check.

For four more days John never showed anything beyond the age of a two year old. While he was a rather giggly baby and excited at whatever they did. The idea of ever getting older never showed. It was time for the S.A.Ts of his regression.

"Good Night, Sleep Tight Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite and if they Do then take your Shoe and Hit Them Until they are Black and Blue." She sang soft and placed John down in his crib.

*Beep, Beep, Beep* a very annoying and familiar sound blared at John. He reached out and slapped the alarm like so many times before. It has been a month since he somehow summoned a demon and played her games. A month of toture and of pleasure. Through her games and trials he has passed many and failed many more but he came out on top.

As it was the last night of the contract she gave him one last *trial* and it was ***Hell*** in a good way. John rose from his bed, got dressed in a nice three piece suit and headed for the kitchen.

Alex was waiting for him, she wore a yellow and white striped sundress plus a white apron with lace all around. She set down a plate of steak and eggs with some hash brown and bacon. John sat at the table and the two shared a good morning, but passionate kiss.

"I hope you have a good day at work today honey" Alex said. John didn't want it to be over; he wished she could stay forever like this. He picked up his sippy cup of coffee and took a deep swig of apple juice. He smacked his lips and sighed. "It will be everything I have ever dreamed about" he said.

The trip to the office was like a blink of an eye. He strode in with confidence. He just had a month of vacation time and was a renewed man. Sally the desk clerk gave a big smile and then leaned forward to greet him giving a kissy face.

"Aww dares da baby, hows da baby" she cooed.

"Like a million bucks Sally. Good seeing you after all this time" he said. With a wink and strode down the hall. Along the way he saw his arch nemesis Jimmy who had a box full of his things. John gave him a big ol' grin.

"If it wasn't for your Mommy you wouldn't have that job" he snapped.

"Hey, good luck in your future endeavors" John assured him. Jimmy wouldn't be breaking his good mood.

John came to the office door. His name in gold bubble style letters etched in a semi-circle. _Baby John_ it read. John grinned up at it. His office. He opened the door and strode in. The big ornate marble desk with gold trim and elegantly carved mahogany wood. Behind it sat his chair, his throne, his highchair. He walked over to it and sat his diapered bottom down on it. He didn't have pants anyway. Victoria walked into the room and locked the tray in place for him. He was lucky to have her as a secretary. He always had a crush on her, Now as her boss he could have better chances to flirt with her.

"Your schedule for today says you have cartoons and building blocks at Nine and a nap scheduled for Ten Thirty, followed by Lunch" she told him with a big grin on her face.

"Oh uh Victoria, take a note, there has been a poopy" He said, a minor thing but it was best to remember it.

"I'll be sure to call your Mommy, sir" she said jotting down a note and then leaving. He took a deep breath taking in the view of his new office, he deserved this!

John woke up, his dream a strange distorted memory of the life he longed for. It didn't last long. He could feel his messy diaper squish against him and his stomach growl at him. He was ready to cry for Mommy she should know he needed her. He began to whine when the door to his nursery opened and Mommy came in.

"Good morning baby are we ready for our big day?" She asked. As she picked him up. She brought him over to the changing table to change his diaper. She dressed him in a fuzzy onesie and then came his ba-ba. He nursed on it while she got dressed in a sleek business suit, short skirt black leggings white blouse and black jacket. She didn't need to spend long to fix curly chestnut hair and apply makeup. She looked much the same as when they first met, however she was more human with her pale skin and lack of other demonkc features. As he was picked up and ba-ba replaced with a pacifier he noticed her eyes were heterochromic, one pale blue the other stark white.

Mommy smiled, "even with all my power a demon can't hide at least one feature. For me it is my eye" she told him pointing at the eye that lacked an iris and the pupil held the bare sign of a slit. He didn't understand why she told him this. He didn't understand why she was dressed this way. She strapped him into a carrier and the two headed for the car. John was locked into the back of his carrier now a car seat and off they drove.

Great Lands Co. The large sign read. John's place of work. He looked up at it as Mommy carried the carrier with her into the building. He couldn't look around that easily but Mommy made sure to keep him at a proper angle so she could show him off. The first person to greet them was Sally, the desk clerk.

"Hello!" Her excitement was palpable. There was a brief moment of greetings before Sally looked down at John. "And this is the new Baby, she is so cute?" Sally gave a wave to John; he couldn't respond with the pacifier in his mouth and the bundle of blankets he was in and only watch as he was cooed at. Mommy held a conversation with Sally, someone he would only wave at and say good morning to. Then they were off down the hall.

They passed by several cubicles as Mommy showed him off to them. Jack, Sean, West, Georgia, Other John and Jimmy.

"Hey look who it is!" Jimmy said, looking at John. John gave a whine of annoyance at him. "Aww you have your mother's eyes" he said and looked up at Mommy. "Great to have you back Alex, hottest boss in the world" he said.

"Jimmy, you know that's inappropriate, do we need to have a conversation later?" Mommy said but it wasn't a scolding tone, it was something cheery and bubbly. John gave another and longer whine, among anyone why flirt with the man he hated the most. "Oops someone is getting restless, we can chat later" Mommy said and off they walked. The next stop was the cubicle he stopped by frequently whenever he needed a break. A young small petite blonde woman he had a crush on, Victoria.

"Alex, oh my gosh is this your new baby?" She asked, already gushing over John.

"Yes she is, her name is Jennifer" Mommy introduced him.

"She is soo cute, if you need a babysitter I would be happy to watch over her, whenever you need" she said.

"Thank you Vicky, I am sure Jenny would like that," he would have if things were different, a day or night to be alone with her to hang out, the meaning was different now.

"Hi, Jenny I am going to be your big sister ok?" Victoria said. John didn't need to look up at Mommy to see those cotton candy eyes burning with fire and glee. In the future Victoria may very well become his big sister.

Mommy walked on showing off her new baby daughter to everyone. Finally he saw the door he had his eyes on so long ago the door he was denied just over a month ago. Mommy walked toward it but then passed it. He did his best to turn to keep looking at it but it was out of sight all too soon. At this point there was only one person left to show off to. The only real stop to keep going this direction. The Boss' Office, the man who denied John his promotion because he wasn't 'man' enough. John wondered if he could get it now that he wasn't even an adult, an obvious answer.

Mommy opened the door and walked inside. There wasn't much to the room, it had some leather chairs and an area to entertain people as they talked business, a large desk and a few filing cabinets. The view was toward a lake which was the best reason for having this office but the boss wasn't here. Mommy let John out of the carrier and gently placed him inside a playpen that was next to the desk. He was even more confused why this was here and watched as Mommy sat down in the big comfy office chair behind the desk.

"What do you think Jenny? Our little game is a tie!" She declared. "I get my baby, and you get that promotion you always wanted," She said. There was the General Manager and then there was the Manager, the spot John wanted to get. "Not entirely fair though, getting such a promotion just because Mommy is the General Manager," She giggled. "Though I doubt many are going to complain about it" she said and turned to the monitor. John watched her for a bit as she tapped away at the keyboard and clicked the mouse. Without much other sound it became a rhythm that was ready to put him to sleep. He grew bored and wasn't ready for a nap and so he turned to the toys in his playpen.

Time was irrelevant now, but he made up his own way of keeping track by creating small episodes of his adventures with Teddy. Teddy was more talkative now even with Mommy present. Yet she still never heard him when he did speak. It was episode triple seven, the numbers only made sense to John and Teddy, mostly because it was just the other day he forgot how to count beyond three but he remembered the other numbers, just not what order they came in after three. As he just finished the episode and was ready to start episode ninety eight, which was a fun number to say, Jimmy walked in.

"You wanted to see me boss?" He asked.

"Close the door," she murmured. As he did so she got up and the two embraced the two grinding their hips against one another while their mouths sucked at each other. Mommy was winning, John thought, as she began to undo his pants and pushed him down on the couch and straddled him.

"What about the baby?" Jimmy asked warily, unsure of the decency they were performing before John. Mommy looked at John, her one white eye gazing at him with the most malicious grin on her face.

"She is just a baby, by the time she understands any of this, she will have been calling you daddy for years" Mommy said all while looking at John, it was more for him than Jimmy. The two began going at each other. John wanted to say he knew what they were doing. He was jealous he felt it burning at him, but confusion swept in and he forgot why he was jealous or even what that was. Jealousy came back with avengence though. He wanted Mommy plain and simple he wanted her to give him attention now and stop it with whatever they were doing. John began to cry "Mommy will be right there sweety, just getting you a baby brother" she said.

"What if it's a girl?" Jimmy asked. Mommy traced her hands along his scalp and down to his chin.

"Maybe, but I am feeling it will be a boy" John knew exactly what she was talking about. His baby brother was going to be Jimmy.

It wasn't much longer before the two were done and only after a few minutes later Jimmy left. John whined again as Mommy fixed herself up and only after picked John up and cuddled him.

"You're hungry I know" Mommy said and pulled a ba-ba from the diaper bag to give him. John suckled at it, content with being with Mommy. Happy now it was him she was holding not Jimmy. The door opened again and gently shut.

"Here are those reports ma'am" John heard Victoria.

"Thank you, set them on my desk" Mommy said. John looked over and saw Victoria beeping at him.

"She is so precious, you are so lucky to have her" Victoria said, reaching out and gently tickling his tummy. John squirmed a bit, ticklish to her touch.

"I don't want to seem like that mom, but do you want to change her?" Mommy asked. John wasn't even aware he was wet, or was it messy?

"May I?" Victoria gasped. Mommy removed his bottle and handed him off to Victoria. Victoria set him gently on a mat and began to undo the button of his onesie. Soon after was his diaper. The day dreams and real dreams of Victoria undressing him. How much he longed for this, how bittersweet it was now.

"She really likes you," Mommy said.

"Well I love her, You have done a lot for me Alex, I can't help but think you're like a mom and of her like she is my own daughter" Victoria said.

"Sister…you mean" Mommy said sternly the tension in the air rose as Mommy got up from her chair. Victoria finished with John's diaper change as Mommy approached and moved him back to the playpen.

"You're right, sorry, sister…" she said a bit downtrodden. Mommy was upon her a moment later, one hand on her chin making her look up at her, the other holding her waist.

"I already had a stern talking to, to Jimmy earlier, do you need a stern talking to as well?" She asked.

"Yes Mommy," Victoria moaned. "I mean no! I mean, I really have those leases to get done," she said.

"Then I will see you tonight," Mommy said.

"Yes Mommy" Victoria gasped "Ma'am!" She corrected herself and left.

"A lot of things can happen in an hour, you know" Mommy started saying to John. "And Mommy has been busy ever since she got back from her little trip." She said and sat in her big fancy chair. The rest of the day was boring after that

 

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Chapter 26: The End

 

Neat another month had gone by since Mommy first showed up. John had watched in that time as Victoria came over for babysitting with some nights being treated like a baby herself. Jimmy also made visitations but John only heard muffled yelling at the best of times.

It was no surprise to him that eventually he had two more siblings, Jimmy his baby brother, and Vicky his older sister. Jimmy was the first to go, Mommy had been crying that night, first tears of sadness calling the small infant stupid for some reason but eventually and quickly they were tears of joy. Jimmy never spoke again however. Vicky on the other hand was in the same boat as John, but unlike John she accepted her regression, she was something called an ABDL and when it was revealed she could be regressed to that of a toddler she dove head first into the role of a brat, and she did anything if it meant being 'forced' to wear diapers rather than pull-ups and get a spanking. Even when Mommy revealed that she was a demon Vicky didn't mind at all.

Here he was now, sitting on the floor playing with Teddy while Mommy fed Vicky a ba-ba. She was sobbing because Mommy spanked her for 'making it snow' with a bag of flour. John was up next and he looked to the nipple of the ba-ba but then over at her exposed nursing bra. He found it a bit unfair. Jimmy never got a ba-ba he drank from Mommy and John had been wanting the same for a long time now. John grabbed at Mommy's boob working whatever magical contraption kept her booby contained.

"Silly girl, what are you doing?" Mommy asked. He was so very hungry and the source of milk was close now. John clawed and scraped at the clothing around Mommy's breast. She giggled at his attempt, his act of trying to expose her was such an adorable display. He still was able to expose the nipple. It was erect he knew it was full of delicious life sustaining milk, he needed it. John opened wide and leaned toward Mommy's nipple. There was a sharp intake of breath from Mommy and a hand quickly blocked him off from the milk leaking nipple. John became frustrated, how dare she? How dare she?! He was hungry and she was going to kill him by denying the nipple she was -

"John…" the name was like a tonic. All of a sudden John's life came rushing back to him. He wasn't some helpless baby girl, he was an adult in the body of a baby girl. As if a fog cleared from his mind, his mind was as alert as ever, as sober as if he never touched a bottle of alcohol. He stopped and looked up at the demoness known as Alex. She gave him a sad smile. "John, I would be an unfit and irresponsible parent if I didn't at least tell you the truth…I didn't lie when I said my milk is for real babies," She said. "Jimmy is proof of that" John looked at her, wasn't that the point of why he was, what he was now. "I won't deny sweet-John…that I have turned you into my child, but no matter how I may manipulate it, you are still you, I have done a lot of underhanded magical trickery, you may hate me for that if you want, but no matter what I did it out of love, believe it or not'' John wanted to believe it. Yet at the moment his mind raged at how everything had been a lie. "I love you John, I truly do, both as a mother and a lover, I did all this out of love, and I want to continue doing this out of love, I will forever do this out of love" Alex said, tears welling up in her eyes. "I love you, you have, very strong will power, even with all my tricks and manipulation if you wanted to, you could be back to your old adult self, with maybe a bit of my supervision for your potty training, don't want to mess up the carpet" Alex gave a big smile but it didn't last long. "I just…I want to give you the choice Jimmy didn't have because he took it, you can either drink from your ba-ba and stay you, either trapped as an infant with some chance to become an adult again, you may not think that ideal, but you stay as you, and I am sure as smart of a man as you are, you could become your old self one day, if you tried, maybe even in a month" she said with a smile, then it turned into a sad smile. "Or you could be breastfed…and I do want that too, I want nothing more than to have that sort of connection with you, but…the intensity of what my milk has would forever change you. You would stop being you, and you would become a true baby, not this regressed form you have now. John Cromwell would be gone forever, it would be game over…" Alex said. She shifted John about in her arms and presented the nipple of the ba-ba to him. Even so, the nipple of her bare breast was also in range and exposed. "I just wanted you to know, it is your choice and no matter what sweety…" Alex leaned over and gave John a kiss on his forehead. "I love you".

John laid there in Alex's arms, his mind scrambling over two different scenarios he wanted. To keep to the path and game that he had started months ago or give up utterly and completely. To be what Jimmy was, or to continue like Victoria, maybe with the distraction he could become an adult again and take back the life that was taken. The choice wasn't hard at all, he leaned over and wrapped his lips around Alex's…Mommy's breasts. It didn't take much coaxing before he tasted a warm stream of milk filling his mouth.

The taste was euphoric, a mixture of all his favorite foods from all across his walks of life. The memories came to him; Age Eight, Thanksgiving first time he had a mix of cranberries with turkey and gravy. The turkey was dark meat and his cousin accidentally tripped and some of the cranberry jam got mixed in with his potatoes. Just as he was about to dip his turkey into the gravy. The flavor was odd but it was the most enjoyable thing he ever had. Age Twenty One his first drink was a Black Russian and the bartender had mixed it with two shots of vodka rather than one, damn it was good. Age Sixteen, Ramen, sure it wasn't anything special but the broth had mixed well with the noodles he forgot it for a few minutes and while the noodles were a little gooey from being in the broth too long they had absorbed most of the broth, nothing special but it was hard to remake that as it was the best bowl of ramen he ever had. Age Eighteen a corn dog, Age Twelve kool-aid. Age Two his first bite of ice cream.

They all mixed as one but he could enjoy them all separately as well…and his mind couldn't take it…

 

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I sat there feeling a tear run down my cheek. A tear for John who I would never speak to again and a tear for Jennifer who now suckled at my teat.

I gave John the choice, unlike Jimmy who in throws of passion just sucked at my breasts…doesn't take much for them to give out milk, like a mind of their own, similar to a tail of mine, who had just now snapped to Victoria's mouth as she was being bratty. I stood up and walked over to the window of Mr. Cromwell's house…whoever that was now…I will miss him…

Jennifer let go as she was full and I felt her diaper warming up. I smiled down at her and bounced her in my arms as she settled down. A piece of paper burned before me, the flames creating it and it floated there for me to read, not that I needed to, I knew what I said.

"Game Over John, I win…" I said and looked down at my baby girl in my arms. Vicky was giggling and trying to catch the magical paper in the air, but it burned to ash and I could feel she was sad. To cheer her up I brought out my wings and tossed the cloth out and made it dance for her, she began giggling at that. I do love the laughter of children.

"Alright, naughty girl, I need to change your brother and sister, are your pull-ups dry?" She loved being called a naughty girl.

"Yesh" she said, but I knew that was a no. After a spanking with Ebenezer I had felt her grow wet, she wanted a diaper and she was going to get one, I grinned tonight she was getting the thickest and since she wanted to be a baby and pee herself she would be sleeping in a crib. It would make me feel easier anyway, Boogey was starting to sniff her out but her games of being a brat kept her in diapers most nights, I hoped she would never meet him.

This world now belonged to me now that I was unbound by that contract and there were so many of my babies out there needing their Mommy, needing me.

"Don't worry my babies, Mommy will be there shortly" I said to no one in particular, to everyone in particular, as I looked out the window again. "Mommy will be sure you have your diaper, and a ba-ba, and to my babies and children who are going to bed…Good Night, Sleep Tight, Don't let the Bed Bugs Bite, and if they do then take your Shoe and Hit Them until they are Black and Blue"

 

The End.

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"I told you we were lost!" Kylie whined

"We're not lost" Mark spat and slammed a hand on the wheel. 

"Look there is a place Josh said pointing out the window. "Has a sign so bam not lost" he said and the two boys fist bumped.

"Eleven Stars Daycare," Lilly read…

To Be Continued….

I would like to thank you for reading my story and I hope you enjoyed it.

While writing many things were scrapped or rewritten because I forgot a thing or two, or a new idea changed how i wanted characters to be.

I think my favorite alteration is Boogeymonster. He was just going to be an alternative form of Alex or simply her pet. I changed this to being a beneficial rival for her. Still did the same thing scare children and Alex would mock their childish behavior and have an excuse to regress them. I also really enjoyed how he came out with his speech pattern, also I hate writing it.

This story was more so to push kink/fetish buttons, sometime during it's writing I just wanted to write a story, thus comes my next story.

Eleven Stars Daycare is more story based, there will be content such as you have read here but not as quick to the trigger on some cases.

Thank You for Reading and I hope you will be excited for my next story.